| Some silly person decided that this was worthy of a DLD... well woop, hoot and yey for me... some questions about their mental health and taste in literature for them!.... Eternally grateful, my lovely fishy |
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Where Did You Go?I was to write a want ad for a life less confusing than my own. It was to include a means of employment that was both rewarding and fulfilling. It was to include a companion that was both exciting and warm. It was to include a house in the country with a small holding, an alpaca, some sheep, some ducks and a cat. There were to be 2 small, blond, curly haired, angelic children running around – neither of whom bore any resemblance to their mother.Where Did You Go?
There was to be the smell of baking coming from the eclectic kitchen and fresh coffee on the hob.
There was to be the sound of laughter and the joy of love emitting fro
by ~PixiesPoisonedPen
All the World's a StageCome one come allAll the World's a Stage
You are invited to gaze upon the broken pieces of a very promising life.
Where once rose courage and fortitude in the face of adversity, now you will see only the shattered remnants of cowardice and avarice Where once the splendour of achievement, now bear witness to the charred remains of disappointment and resentment Where once a pillar of hope and wonder stood proud and forthright, now rifle through the relics of wrecked promises and forgotten dreams
Ah she was a wonderful girl, so full of life. A little wanton, some have said but such a passion, such a divine wickedness,
by ~PixiesPoisonedPen
For You, My LoveFor you, my love I grew 10 feet tall so you could stand on my shoulders but you just leant against meFor You, My Love
For you, my love I tethered my wings in the hope that yours would grow but you barely made it off the ground
For you, my love I took all my hopes and dreams and sealed them in a box marked 'for later' &nb
by ~PixiesPoisonedPen
Random Favourites
just fine and youthings you learn at 63,000 feet;just fine and you
I am not scared to die.
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things you learn on the ground;
I am scared to love.
by ~oldest-boy
Double Edge SwordHe was always a careless boy Wanton and free Scarred and proud of the way he opened my mouth and rendered me speechless with a slither of words that made my knees weak and heart weaker I resisted until I fell and cut my knuckles against his chest, beating down a reckless laugh that knows no mercy or shame or love for what he can't capture and have like the broken toys of his youth possessed but used and in the end nothing more than the play thing of an imagination run wildDouble Edge Sword
by =vintage-muse
Blowing in the Wind
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| Please be gentle with me, I have only just refound my love of language and the power of words thanks to dA and I remain an ever fragile creature... I'm currently whittling away my remaining brain cells with menial jobs that require no use of my long lamented Psych degree and dreaming of something better where self fulfillment will not seem so elusive... I'm a hopelessly romantic, bitter and angry cynic who fluctuates wildly between tenderness and brutality, to the testament of those who love me and have to laugh at my acerbic charm and scratch their heads in bemusement at my lesser spotted softness... |
Devious Info
- Current Residence: On a Toadstool Gazing at the Stars
- Interests: Generally being a bit of a scallywag
- Favourite movie: Anything that provokes a reaction in me, emotionally, spiritually, comedically, horrifyingly
- Favourite band or musician: Anyone who can make me cry with their words and shiver with their music
- Favourite artist: The Universe and the people in it...
- Tools of the Trade: Joy and Cynicism in equal measure
- Website: http://www.trixiepixietarot.co.uk
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dendrites wave and furl
moved-by-moving-with is not
manifesting is
this can happen without you
or it can happen within
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An Irishman has an abiding sense of tragedy that sustains him through temporary bouts of joy.
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Mythos Imperfect.*
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dendrites wave and furl
moved-by-moving-with is not
manifesting is
this can happen without you
or it can happen within
--
dendrites wave and furl
moved-by-moving-with is not
manifesting is
this can happen without you
or it can happen within
--
dendrites wave and furl
moved-by-moving-with is not
manifesting is
this can happen without you
or it can happen within
--
dendrites wave and furl
moved-by-moving-with is not
manifesting is
this can happen without you
or it can happen within
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The world is an eraser for these words
- Jack Kerouac
we must destroy that which contains us
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Hello world! I love you.
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The world is an eraser for these words
- Jack Kerouac
we must destroy that which contains us
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