you're the one and only true note
on the one and only sound
unzip my body, take my heart out
--
Lauren / seventeen / Australian
I'm neither a writer nor a poet but we'll see.
--
but the pattern - the mind discovers that, and once discovered, it discloses that no single proposition can be true unless all the others are true, and they can not be true unless it is true. they belong to it and it belongs to them. there is no choice place, nor any chosen figure. there is only perfection, the perfection of the pattern, shared equally by everything that falls under it.
--
Февраль. Достать чернил и плакать.
Писать о феврале навзрыд,
Пока грохочущая слякоть
Весною черною горит.
--
it's the smiling on the package
it's the faces in the sand
it's the thought that moves you upwards
embracing me with two hands
right will take you places, yeah
maybe to the beach
--
they got a message from the action man
I'm happy, hope you're happy too
loved all I needed, love
sordid details following
--
you cannot say or guess for you know only
a heap of broken images
--
I'd be lying if I said there wasn't a point to this.
One day we leave all this behind.
on the one and only sound
unzip my body, take my heart out
--
Lauren / seventeen / Australian
I'm neither a writer nor a poet but we'll see.
--
but the pattern - the mind discovers that, and once discovered, it discloses that no single proposition can be true unless all the others are true, and they can not be true unless it is true. they belong to it and it belongs to them. there is no choice place, nor any chosen figure. there is only perfection, the perfection of the pattern, shared equally by everything that falls under it.
--
Февраль. Достать чернил и плакать.
Писать о феврале навзрыд,
Пока грохочущая слякоть
Весною черною горит.
--
it's the smiling on the package
it's the faces in the sand
it's the thought that moves you upwards
embracing me with two hands
right will take you places, yeah
maybe to the beach
--
they got a message from the action man
I'm happy, hope you're happy too
loved all I needed, love
sordid details following
--
you cannot say or guess for you know only
a heap of broken images
--
I'd be lying if I said there wasn't a point to this.
One day we leave all this behind.
- Last seen 10 hours ago. Member since March 6, 2008.
- I'm a carnelian hope poet for 93 comments.
- My mood is , and quote is "there's always another bus".
- I am a girl (Australia)
- When I'm not writing, I'm egging my own house.
- Visit my homepage at lolzichnaya.googlepages.com/home
- I am in the groups Group Of Amazing Thinkers, If you are an Aussie Come into the Par
- I have 93 comments, 1 contest, 16 poems, 1 story
My Poetry
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a mass gaze, disembodied, settling on my shoulders.22 lines, 3 comments, November 8, 2008. In Learned Helplessness & the Animal Kingdom
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no women walk the earth.30 lines, 1 comment, November 8, 2008. In Screwing Myself Over, Feminism
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they say, some things do not break.
My Stories
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Some part of me is begging for translation.786 lines, 4 comments, September 7, 2008. In ... i don't know either., 600-2000 words
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Pandorea : and here i am again... on October 21, 2008i write on your page to prove my existance.
i write, there for i am.
ergo (isn't that a great word)
ERGO i swell my EGO and GO - O
lol. -
Pandorea on August 9, 2008hey darling.
haven't seen-ed you in a while and i'm a-missin' my lolren dearling.
*hugs*
*hugs again*
I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!
and for good meaure...
*glomps* -
Pandorea on July 24, 2008like the new profile.
are those bits of poetry tours or quotes? -
apples fell on June 23, 2008http://allpoetry.com/contest/show/2410989
You are invited to play.
