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hibernation
warm soft white blanket of winter's dreams trees hang low under the weight heavy with love
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Winter Issue of Hot Valley Writers
It's out now. Check out some great work (including pieces by several PJ people). Read, enjoy, and submit. Thanks! www.hotvalleywriters.com/
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The Soft Wind
The soft wind is moving thru the wheat fields Carrying the memories of days gone by Like a subtle whisper of mothers saying goodnight Saying prayers for their children as she blows out the light. The sounds of swinging gates and owls that move in the night Create the silence of home for these hungry eyes. In her eyes of…
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down it comes - falling like killer angels so beautiful (harps on the limbs are going)
(part XVI & a 1/2) playing with fire has a sound a song a scream a voice gone away from the act one may find a friend maybe a brother found or lover each snowflake falling today will runaway from where we sit sippin tea guess this is unwelcoming to cold's white so we listen collecting thoughts stirring in honey spoons…
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(part I) new year's eve - the lost minds of shepards, kings, queens & watermelon wine fuckers
you always were a diamond shinning like a song your own music high scales bounce yours composed before mine something like catching stars without being good you been fruit trees been it all everything soft holding up the sky aiming high still you're fine grapes the sand approaching our beach tower rings tells us stories to…
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Wave
Wave The wave is flowing brightly up against the shore Looks clear, rushing by in hasty speed Not allowing someone to see beneath The troubled water fades away No one sees, no one knows Because the wave makes a fuss To clouded to see, the secrets it hides inside From where I stand along the shore When I look upon the water…
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Shattered
I am broken, worthless in my million pieces. Left for dead and dying, I seek to live. But I am all over the place. My heart is beating in tiny pieces, scattered and widespread. My soul, like wild Mercury, seeks out pieces of itself. My blood coagulates, in thick Pools of remembrance. Shimmering in the cold winds of life,…
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Last Kiss
Last kiss Dead already on your doorstep You were slipping away, out of conscious We all came along to pay our last respects Al your children stood by grandma, She was on the edge of panic, In tears of grieve, by the idea of losing you No one came close to you, while you were dying In that room full of people you where…
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are you a lyrics junkie?
well you might dig this, sorry it is blocked in Germany, Japan, The Netherland Antilles and South Sudan, believe me no way you could make that up https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=q6a8WvFbspA
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new year
Recind the scenes of a year gone by fading as the solstice light on beaten paths A parcel of life posted to dream real no longer than it ever was A bazaar of intentions displays wares for sale solicitous shop-keeps below forth in zeal sure with familular trinkets of annual interest resolved to choose no matter the price…
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Well, you know or don't you kennet
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N60Mo613VSY
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building up the hunger on a day of nonchalance
building up the hunger on a day of nonchalance, so removed... hunger seems to build regardless… that is my lie… the hunger evaporated when the realization struck you didn’t want or need me in balance… I believed our relationship would be over when I took possession of myself even if just for a moment in the day so I kept…
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Check out are single! leave feedback! THANKS :)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQgDtA4o9fI This is a link to the lyric video. Were from So Cal and are heavily influenced by Pearl jam and some other groups like foo fighters, rhcp, sublime, Soundgarden, AIC, etc. thanks! Happy Holidays!
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Safety
I somehow thought I’d be safe if I kept quiet and stayed far away but my heart is vulnerable Can’t I just be my own?! Can’t I be visible only as another stranger blurred and covered by the crowd in the bustling town? seen only in glimpses and dreams, not fully viewed not recognized as a familiar face I can’t seem to get it…
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Merry Xmas
We're all cardboard cutouts with post-it note promises. Our faces, they change occasionally, and our voices became digital and monotonous: one male, one female. But we still sing alone in the car as the memories claw at the door. And these keys don't feel the same when the vibrations stall on the floor. Your ex-lover's a…
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asylum
eve of the day bones twist on the spit burning inside over built to last - my sign says for sale who are they locking me in hair in my eyes with winter opening itself i am sewn shut pleasurable irreplaceable fights to be my little piece of sunlight strives to breathe crushed & far away is everything decent tonight i'll try…
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Who is that ?
Who is that ? I can hear the tapping on the windows of my heart and I feel the warm caress of arms around my soul still I can not see thru the dust and pain that has fallen on the windows of my heart. Yet the tapping continues and the warm caress becomes a comfort a comfort that I have never known before who is that ?…
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winter's love
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Pepper
the violence of your light it shatters me and my thick skinned shell like breaking glass raining crashing down in spectral currents reflecting colors that fell down with you and your guards the sweet violence in your eyes