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I’m in trouble. That unique kind of trouble. The trouble that can only occur when there as a complete balance of overwhelming happiness and fear. My gut is acutely aware of the pain that could eventually result from something currently so beautiful that it has called upon an army of butterflies. They relentlessly stir up my insides. At points their brightly coloured wings seem to tire,...
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Lie still.
Lie still.Let the fire breather slumber. If it awakes the world you love will burn. The ashes will cling to your hands as gloves. Those you love will fear you. Run from your cracked, bleeding lips. The heavy grey clouds of poison that escape your lungs will warn them. They will run. Your ribs will turn dry. They will crack and break. Exposing a blackened heart. No centre so wrought by fire can...
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March 2012
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““Just spotted Life again… Jumped on his back, threw my hands in the...”
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“Doorbell just rang. It was Life. He handed me some lemons, punched me in the...”
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At the end...
Where are you? Somewhere at the end of the earth. Where fear and lust, anxiety and pain, desire and sorrow hold the sun in the sky. Where every emotion to large to contain within flesh and bones is held beneath the waves. Crashing onto a shoreline desolate and obscure. Kept from the view of those who would judge it by a wall of glass. Stained and cracked it bleeds, constantly battered by the...
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December 2011
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Beauty, trust, love.
Love: to lie naked in a person’s presence. Perhaps covered in part by some sheet or blanket. To lie without abashment, without fear, consumed by some other activity, reading or writing. To be unconcerned by the other, in part oblivious. For the other, the viewer, to see only beauty. In part the physical beauty of the naked soul, but foremost the beauty of vulnerability placed before them....
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November 2011
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