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My face is burning and I can’t remember any of my previous desires. I don’t care about love, work or school. I long for my normal stomach. I long to feel the weather for what it is, not for what this sickness has contorted it to be.

» Posted By Daphne On 07.01.2016 @ 1:25 pm


Never be the parasite. Instead be the one killing the parasite. You will be the immortal weapon.

» Posted By daphne On 04.01.2015 @ 9:07 am


as a guy, I’ve often been told not to partake in ballet. It’s not manly, they said. You have to wear tights, they said. Well, they never considered that I don’t care about manliness and tights look fucking amazing on me. I will be the best ballet dancer there ever was, plus, getting to hold pretty girls in the air all day doesn’t seem like the worst faith a man can have…

» Posted By Daphne On 03.22.2015 @ 11:26 am


We are harnessed by the world, caught in the ever-loving, ever-knowing sting of humanity, and life, and living. We are harness by wants, and needs; love, and kindness, and reality. We are lost if we break away from those we love, those we want, those that harness us to truth and honesty and life.

» Posted By Daphne On 02.21.2015 @ 12:02 am


I’ve walked through a lot of tunnels in my life. Some long, some short, some dark, some darker than others. All these tunnels had one thing in common, there was a light at the end, beckoning me, letting me know that safety was just ahead.

» Posted By Daphne On 02.16.2015 @ 5:51 pm


Wealth means so many things to different people. For some, it is the material things that they gather in their lifetimes. For some, it is richness of culture or experiences. For some, it is a life well-lived and a life well-loved.

» Posted By Daphne On 02.13.2015 @ 7:59 am


some people believe that minerals hold curtain healing powers. One type would fix this or that illness, another would cure something else. It’s actually funny where that came from.

» Posted By Daphne On 02.10.2015 @ 8:38 am


The relationship was bland. It wasn’t bad; it would have been better if it had been. But it wasn’t. It was just empty nothingness, no highs no lows. It was just there.

» Posted By Daphne On 02.08.2015 @ 6:05 pm


There was an aura of foreboding in that place. A feeling of gloom and impending sorrow. The reason for it soon became clear.

» Posted By Daphne On 02.05.2015 @ 7:13 pm

That penetrating light,
that ethereal wave of
and life
and love
that weaves its way from
to mind.


» Posted By Daphne On 02.05.2015 @ 12:06 pm


I look towards the horizon, hoping for a glimpse of that sunrise that I had deliberately risked traffic to see. The sunrise that will feel like the one I saw in a dream, the sunrise that gives me hope to dream. Vibrant colors muted by fairy mists blossoming out into the radiance of sunlight.

» Posted By Daphne On 02.03.2015 @ 9:30 pm


The essentials.
The necessities.
We are needed,
we are required.
You, to me.
Him, to me.
Me, to us.
Help me to
help you
that you are essential to me,
my darling.
You are my life-force;
my every waking moment,
ever living breath.

» Posted By Daphne On 02.01.2015 @ 2:41 pm


Security. Hope. Wishes. Love. I sense of safety, and right and wrong. The clearance to be secure. The clearance to be right. The clearance to be loved. The opportunity to be, to continue, to do.

» Posted By Daphne On 01.31.2015 @ 3:15 am


Hidden agendas are, apparently, common. Not just apparently; people seem one way — act to your face, to your mind, your soul, and seem one thing — but betray that persona when they work toward their hidden agenda. Secrets. Lies. Untruths. Regret and distrust.

» Posted By Daphne On 01.29.2015 @ 4:10 pm


I was captured once. Taken. Unknown. Sometimes that is all and we are all. We are unknown and unsure, but captured by something beyond our control, beyond our understanding, or reach. Because understanding has nothing to do with the heart, or the soul, or the capture of either.

» Posted By Daphne On 01.27.2015 @ 1:58 pm


A toadstool sounds like a stool in the shape of a toad. That will be pretty silly.

» Posted By Daphne On 11.26.2014 @ 12:32 am


My life is pretty complicated now. I have a lot of options to choose from regarding the direction of my future. Either I find a proper 9-5 job or I start my own business. But I have no experience in doing business. How do I start? I don’t know. Other than my future, I am concerned about my failing health too. Nothing seems to be going right. I need a miracle from God.

» Posted By Daphne On 11.24.2014 @ 7:22 am


ensue is a verb or ensuing-verb
Meaning to come next,result.

» Posted By Daphne On 04.30.2013 @ 7:54 pm


Bury. Bury. Why bury? Why would anyone think about so gruesome a word? A word so often associated with death, but what worries me is when people are okay with it. Death. Bury. What do we usually bury? People, roots. Memories deep within our brain.

» Posted By Daphne On 10.15.2012 @ 4:11 pm


The mayor’s eyes shifted guiltily away from his probing glare. Those pale blue eyes seemed as though they cut through the carefully constructed web of lies, stacked like a delicate house of cards.

» Posted By Daphne On 06.15.2012 @ 8:47 pm


to be full of will takes a lot of will power. But what’ the use of the power unless it comes from within? You must never be forced, or should i say, willed to be willful. I wonder who has will in a world where willing is more then overwhelming.

» Posted By Daphne On 04.05.2012 @ 3:35 pm


i already wrote about you. but now just like the way you do, spinning endlessly til you pop back to you- here you are. so this time flip i’ll try to put my lips into flips to best describe you. but my fingers flip on the keys so that will have to do.

» Posted By Daphne On 04.03.2012 @ 11:59 pm

flip isn’t so fast that it runs without gas. instead it stays on the spot and moves with class. so deliberate. so meticulate. the flip gives new meaning to the flop because it bends and pops

» Posted By Daphne On 04.03.2012 @ 11:52 pm


the duration of my life will be filled with love. i will feel joy for the duration of my life i will fight hate for the duration of my life i will live for the duration to see the end

» Posted By Daphne On 03.15.2012 @ 9:56 am


Is this the only word they have for the day? My daughter told me about this, and her word was brunch, and then she was going to do it again, and the word was STILL brunch. Now I have logged on, and lo and behold the word is STILL brunch. What can a person say about brunch?

» Posted By Daphne On 03.08.2012 @ 8:30 pm


Show me how to do it
To break hearts like you do
Give me a demonstration
Of that devilish smile you used to lure me in

» Posted By Daphne On 03.07.2012 @ 5:40 pm


A never-ending parade
People going by
Watching from afar
I saw from my place
High in the sky
They laughed and they sang
And I whispered my thoughts
Oh how they looked
So much like

» Posted By Daphne On 02.16.2012 @ 7:14 pm

They ticked, and climbed.
There was no end
They crawled and they squirmed
And there was no end
I cried for mercy
They just kept coming
And there was no end

» Posted By Daphne On 02.16.2012 @ 7:11 pm


Soft. Smooth. Purple, apparently. Do you ever read a word and see that word as the color it is printed in? I’m imagining purple silk at the moment. It looks inviting. Gentle. Happy. I want to touch it. I bet it’s cold… I don’t prefer silk, though. Cotton isn’t my first choice either. I like chiffon. That’s a nice fabric. My sister’s wedding dress is chiffon.

» Posted By Daphne On 08.23.2011 @ 9:28 pm

caterpillars in a garden with the sun shining in. the sun is warm and a nice tint covers the scenery. cobblestones flowers and water fountains

» Posted By daphne On 08.23.2011 @ 8:56 pm

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