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substances

Eat me! It looks so tempting. Down the rabbit hole, to the otherside. But I am removed enough from reality as it is. More substance is what I need.

» Posted By Geejay On 08.09.2012 @ 1:23 am

heartache

You don’t know me
There is no me
Without you

That is heartbreak, baby
And I am broken
Patch me Up
Sew the seams
Bring me round
So show me that heartache ain’t forever

» Posted By Geejay On 04.09.2012 @ 3:02 am

carved

Parted, split like a thousand shards of glass
From a hundred broken hearts
holding a million hopes
Of love
Of blood and body
Together
Now ripped and carved apart
In never but in hope
Always

» Posted By Geejay On 12.26.2011 @ 3:16 pm

thunder

You look through me
Eye of the storm
No silver lining
No sunny afternoon
You look through me

Don’t know me?
Don’t show me
Any time
But lightning still brings thunder

» Posted By Geejay On 12.20.2011 @ 1:26 am

panorama

I look as far to my left as I can. And as far to the right. A panorama spreads before me. But if I am a stupid enough mutha fucka to think this is the limit of my horizon, then this should be the last view I ever see. Look beyond.

» Posted By Geejay On 12.17.2011 @ 4:12 pm

princess

So I had carried the tenth mattress, and she could still feel the pea. It was then I realised, if a princess wants to be happy, she will sleep with a legume and kiss a frog if she has found true love.

» Posted By Geejay On 12.12.2011 @ 4:05 pm

gown

Nicotine stained sleeves like cuffs of brass. Matted white, like sweating Arctic fox. Hot from gas. Hot from embers. I’m an addict baby so Light me up. I’ll smoke in this gown til I’m burnt and bald. Don’t try and stop me, I’m a mean mutha with a bad ass smoking jacket worn til dawn.

» Posted By Geejay On 12.11.2011 @ 3:06 pm

beckon

Bring me to you. As water spills and finds its level we find each other. As burning embers cool with time, take my warmth.

» Posted By Geejay On 12.10.2011 @ 3:52 pm

horses

A green blue mist falls on the horizon. I breathe the salt air into my lungs and feel alive again. The sand cradles my feet, and as I run to the ocean my board cuts the breeze. I spot my white horse. This time I will ride.

» Posted By Geejay On 11.25.2011 @ 2:58 am

profound

That day, I still remember it well. When the earth turned more slowly for me, when the wind laid the autumn leaves to rest, when time became nothing more than an emotion, when my breath slowed to a turning tide. When the only thing profound in my world was you.

» Posted By Geejay On 11.02.2011 @ 1:47 pm

epiphany

I didn’t know it was inside of me,
The kind of thing I want to be,
The things I think but silently and
Muse upon the possibility
That I’ll wake from this life finally
In a remarkable epiphany

» Posted By Geejay On 11.01.2011 @ 2:31 pm

mutual

So I am sitting, quietly minding my own business trapped in the pergatory of the daily commute. I am already feeling uncomfortable enough in pretending that I am not too close to the girl sitting next to me. That our bodies are as close as lovers’. Whatever- matters are made better when I glance at the middle aged, office fed belly of the chap opposite and notice a stain on his shirt. I glance again and, I swear, it looks like a perfect cake of wax. Before I can look away, he fishes it from the fine thread and sweeps it neatly into his mouth. I try not to laugh. I look away and into Her eyes. She has seen it too.

» Posted By Geejay On 10.18.2011 @ 4:34 pm

dull

Dull? What does it mean to go unnoticed, to be happy with your lot, to want for nothing, to not have to push against things. to know your own mind? Is this contentment or does it lack lustre?
I would reflect on it,but my surface is dull!

» Posted By Geejay On 10.18.2011 @ 3:35 am

iron

You are as heavy in my hand
As the heart in my chest
As cold to touch
As the gaze of love lost
The scent of alloyed blood
Marks you as here
Always with me
Iron through my palm

» Posted By Geejay On 10.10.2011 @ 3:13 am

edge

I wish I could push things harder, reach higher. How do you know if you will fly or fall unless you are at the edge?

» Posted By Geejay On 10.03.2011 @ 3:38 am

romantic

I bought a rose,
I Plucked a flower,
To grasp close and show it was real
But the petals will fade
And into dust
They will go
But sow a seed and nourish it
Care for it, nurture it
And you from that seed, love will flourish
That is romance
Not a rose, plucked and kept
Wanted and Taken

» Posted By Geejay On 09.30.2011 @ 1:21 pm

half

My heart beats so hard, it feels as though it will hiccup through my chest. My lungs burn as though I am breathing burning fog. The air hangs so close next to my body that I find relief in the pain of my salted sweat running into my eyes. Every muscle tortured, every sinnew stretched like cat gut. But, I am still only half way there.

» Posted By Geejay On 09.30.2011 @ 10:24 am

dense

Denser than ice turned blue on a winter’s day,
Denser than a sophomore who didn’t make the grade,
Denser than a star that just won’t fade,
Denser than the verbal interplay
Of a million contradications
Spit from broken promises made
Off the back of power and money- played
The system
So dense we made our beds
And now we lay

» Posted By Geejay On 09.29.2011 @ 10:31 am

playground

Swing with me,
Graze your knees,
In a ragged dance
Of roundabout spun ecstasy
That is life
A playground, you see.

» Posted By Geejay On 09.27.2011 @ 10:49 pm

evidence

This jewel of life
This prize of ours
That unfurls like a springtime bloom
What more do we need?
To wonder, and become bewitched?
With every bird that sings
And in every raindrop that falls
That evidence is ours
Pressed against our soul
Like flower against page
BUt instead we stumble,
Closed eyed and angry
Through the wonderment of life
Until the end.

» Posted By Geejay On 09.26.2011 @ 12:17 pm

preoccupied

The stuff of thought, the seed of conscience. That little tickle behind your eyes that stops you thinking straight.

» Posted By Geejay On 09.25.2011 @ 1:39 am

crouch

Half bent, a branch of a man, I creep through life.
Long gone are the days of standing tall
My imaginary books have tumbled from my head
Instead, I look to the floor
Tip toe tip toe
For fear of bumping into
Anything
Something
So All i do is crouch
Half ready, half lost
Which way will I go?

» Posted By Geejay On 09.21.2011 @ 6:17 am

average

I stopped to think what to write. Then, I realised everything i had to say would be cliched and predictable. Average even.

» Posted By Geejay On 09.16.2011 @ 8:13 am

account

What is in a story? My history doesn’t belong to you, and your history is a stranger to me. I am on a train, sleeping, still and you look on as it speeds by. Whose account on which to rely?

» Posted By Geejay On 09.15.2011 @ 3:49 am

rally

One strong is a thought. Two strong is a conversation. Get yourself a group and you get yourself a forum. Find a crowd and you have a movement. Rally around and you take the power back.

» Posted By Geejay On 09.14.2011 @ 4:37 am

existence

One hundred million shards of light, floating, everywhere, always. As ephemeral as a cobweb but this is existence and into dust we will go.

» Posted By Geejay On 09.08.2011 @ 3:50 am

salt

In a quiet moment, with only my shadow for company and my breath to move me, I remember her. As I remember a tear scalds its salty path down my cheek. It burns, and it always will, but that is a broken heart and my tears will never taste sweeter.

» Posted By Geejay On 09.03.2011 @ 7:59 am

sponge

MMMMMMMMMMhmmmmmmmmm. Suck it up. Soak up every second. Don’t spit it out. Feel the weight of experience weigh on your bones, plumping your skin with life. Be a sponge.

» Posted By Geejay On 09.01.2011 @ 5:14 pm

level

Keep it on a level. That is it, The modern fear. If you are a little out of sync, a little tipsy on life’s seesaw, a little wonky underfoot, then watch out. They’ll come and get you, hunt you down, amrk your card, daub your door. If you aren’t part of the machine, you aren’t on the level.

» Posted By Geejay On 08.04.2011 @ 7:25 am

thunder

Without lightning, no thunder.
Without light, no darkness.
Without day, no night.
Without you, no me.
Without fear, no courage.
Without sorrow, no joy.
Without . Within.

» Posted By Geejay On 07.27.2011 @ 8:56 am

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