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HeimwehThe yellow lines passed like strewn sunflower petals Discarded by some weary Hansel or Gretel Just in case the Big Brick Oven wasn’t what it seemed They stretched behind her infinitely toward the horizon bleeding eternal sunlight That dried the salt off her skinHeimweh
She felt stifled by the corn stalks and post-office middle schools
The only traffic light blinked red in the distance Foretelling the white squall blow storms Rotting cars littering the front yards And preteen clothes hanger abortion dreams That lay ahead
The Lonely Bar stood quiet against the grey
by ~hollowtears
April 1, 2006He’s gone for sure… I heard him whistlingApril 1, 2006
As his spine arched to throw Wide the double doors And send the dirty fruit bowls Crashing to the floor. Another job opening on 12th street And it’s only 2:00 Lazy Sunday afternoon With Boston and the Motor Home and my second family.
Unseasonably warm and girls playing double dutch With a frayed clothesline-
I hear the criss-cross, pitter-patter footfall as the blocks melt away And the East River surges past
And thousands of foreign feet pound the bridge above me.
The sun falls in the sky and the
by ~hollowtears
ArielThe pilot clicked, reverberated in the hollow room Followed by the rise of orange and blue flame Like the tail feathers of a parrotAriel
Spiked toward the ceiling.
Smoke billowed up in long thin strands Emanating from my stretched palm Resting on the burner.
Heat pinched mountain peaks along my flesh Leaving smooth ravines for curious fingers to trace, Born again, enveloped in creation.
I passed out in a heap on the kitchen floor From the pain I never felt. I’m glad you found me vulnerable on the floor And not in the oven like Sylvia Plath.
by ~hollowtears
Fortune CookiesAn unanswered phone will drive you crazy.Fortune Cookies
Too much alcohol brings out your dark side—always keep a flashlight handy.
Someone will talk you down from your emotional ledge.
There aren’t always second chances—be grateful for your fifth.
Not everyone will hold your hair back and chances are you’ll puke on your shoes.
Your jealousy will be the elephant in the room.
He may not always love you, but he does right now, and the bright blue world is
spinning.
Your shoes are untied.
You will fall in love with a handsome stranger whose hands sm
by ~hollowtears
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AwakeAwake To wake is my fate. My sleep deprived in meaning. Robbed of my senses, how can I feel so alone?Awake
Washing through eternity, it will never end. My mind seeks a sanctuary.
Years gone by, in trance, consumed by the light of the morning. What have I done?
I hear ticks, second by second, day is calling for me. Unable to recognize its voice, I wail in my bed.
Feeding on a dream's remains. I am asleep at last. The pain I felt is gone.
by ~Delaril
nameless painOnce again feeling lost and confused.nameless pain
Clothes scattered in the yard.
Words thrown twice as far with much more force and much less meaning.
My happiness put on hold once again.
Anger grows with the pain this creature creates. He flips our lives over and makes us spin. Locked doors in an attempt to keep him out, the crash that ends my restless sleep.
tears, shards of broken glass.
heart, The rock which busts the window.
My heart a bruise thats not my own but still i felt it.
My happiness put on hold
by ~sparkgiver
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- Current Residence: New York
- Interests: movies, writing, photography, impressionist art, surrealistic art
- Favourite movie: Donnie Darko, Super Troopers, Dodgeball, Maria Full of Grace, the princess and the warrior, HP
- Favourite band or musician: MGB, Brand New, The Early November, 3EB, Splender, Taking Back Sunday, Fall Out Boy, Rival Schools
- Favourite genre of music: anything that makes me feel
- Favourite artist: Dali, Chagall, Van Gogh, Andrew Wyeth
- Favourite poet or writer: Rand, Kundera, Joyce, Yeats, Matt Good, Keats, Sartre, Salinger, Kerouac,Thomas,Baudelaire,Rimbaud
- Favourite photographer: Sam Richards
- Operating System: Mac OSX
- Wallpaper of choice: something from toothpastefordinner.com
- Favourite game: Zelda, American McGee's Alice, Tetris, FFVII
- Favourite gaming platform: snes..old school ;)
- Favourite cartoon character: Cosmo(fairly odd parents), Stewie(family guy), butters (south park)
- Personal Quote: "Calm me and let me taste the salt you breathed while you were underneath"
- Tools of the Trade: pens, paper, adobe photoshop cs, word
- Website: http://www.samrichards.net
- Email: cherrys110@aol.com
- AIM: cherrys110
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