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SL -> Beauty Through Words. (11/26/2009 15:43:58)

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Beauty Through Words\\

Welcome. Thanks for stopping by. Before you read the words that fall out of my heart, like rain from the sky, I'd like to inform you why I write. I find great passion in being able to inspire and deeply take a look at the world around me. I try to force myself to believe the euphoric fragments of my imagination were my real life, but alas, they are not. I have been through a lot in my life and writing is how I express it. I am surely not the first to do so, but the pen and paper holds a near and dear spot to my heart. So without further ado, please enjoy.




SL -> RE: Beauty Through Words. (11/27/2009 12:51:53)

//September 16th, 1950 (Shoreless Blue)\\

Detained beneath the mired water.
Capturing lives sends you into nirvana.
The grief and pain you've inflicted,
takes a higher toll with each sail across.

Magnetic anomalies throw me off course,
as I attempt to guide myself through Bimini Road,
but naturally, the efforts are in futility.

Mary, did you trigger the start of destruction?
Ellen, did you further escalate the descension into oblivion?
Chuck, are your claims on the blinding white light tangible?
Avid are the scientists who want to explain you, but alas,
an explanation won't be known.



SL -> RE: Beauty Through Words. (11/27/2009 22:34:50)

//Two Souls\\

Two souls.
Guided together by their shared acrimony.
Connected, from their arduous journey.
Lost, with so many paths to take,
questioning the karma hanging off of each shoulder.
Paths cross, and love forms, rich and beautiful love, deep like the sea.
With strenuous objection, the world wants to bring you down,
objection to anyone elses' happiness but their own. Don't believe the
Narcissists.




SL -> RE: Beauty Through Words. (11/29/2009 16:51:53)

//East, West\\

Seed.
A single life, carried in the womb of its mother.
Developing, maturing phsyically and mentally, bits and pieces
at a time.
Days turn to weeks, weeks turn to months,
Pain. It's time. Rushing, you reach the destination.
Bursting through. Tears. Laughter. Life.
Sunrise.

All behind you, the car comes to a slow screech,
skidding along the gravel road. You can feel and see
the once vibrant colors swirling around you parting into a distant fade.
The bright colors are lost, slowly malforming into simple black and white.
Eyes close, and all is black.
Sunset.



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