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Lara Johann-Reichart
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Heartless and cold I told you so Listening to tears Dialing and calling and answering Hearing the inevitable Its hard not to sneer Walking toe to heal Trying not to break the shield Protecting you from reality I want to catch you Save you from this mess But maybe life will be easier If you knew what to expect Instead of living on high hopes Heart in the clouds If you were one earth It wouldnt hurt Should I make you see? And finally be, like all the other scum around Or should I let you float above it all This, or let you fall
Penny on the couch Dent in the leather Waiting for the hand to strike eleven Listening to the stormy weather I stare at the ground Ignoring the passing faces Waiting for your shoes to approach To strike a conversation You really dont know me My name you vaguely remember But in my head I built of you The perinthyn, an oasis Getting lost in a daydream Confusing it with life Seems easier and protects me, I ignore the fight This dream of you This idea, this play Its what keeps me in a tower Far away From hurt or loneliness Reality pains Id rather live fake Staring at the laces Then looking up Confronting faces
Consuming consumption consumed Body, system full Wallet empty Mind gone Spirit flying Spirit flying Buying, drinking, eating Being in crowded rooms Birds flying past the breakfast window Never looked so beautiful Laughing, buying, drinking Walking down a sidewalk Stumbling Falling Laughing, drinking, buying Creating experience Existence Being popular in books Consuming Buying brains And books Sipping dollars of coffee And eating a boughten bagel Eating, drinking, buying Sitting alone at a table Eating, drinking, staring Birds flying past the breakfast window Never looked so beautiful
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sister morphine,
turn my nightmares to the dreams.
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If you cannot be a poet, be the poem
...David Carradine
I am the poem
...me
my gallery
u are welcome friend
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~~~Slow down. God can hear you~~~
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My Portfolio here : [link]
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Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. -Pablo Picasso
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photographer from Melbourne, Australia
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