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Heart--Shaped Cross
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posted March 12, 2005 10:38 AM
 
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26taurus
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posted March 12, 2005 02:47 PM
I really liked this one Heart.  quote:
Lost Love, by absence ever known,
Sings choruses of coming home,
And plants a crown upon my crest;
A seed within my sunken breast.
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Heart--Shaped Cross
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posted March 12, 2005 08:42 PM
Thanks Taurus! IP: Logged |
26taurus
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posted March 13, 2005 12:24 AM
I knew you were going to say that. I'm starting to think my short and sweet responses amuse you.   IP: Logged |
Heart--Shaped Cross
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posted March 13, 2005 11:09 AM
Sometimes its the shortest responses that suggest the deepest understanding. And, if you're anything like me, the more you understand, the harder it is to say anything at all.IP: Logged |
26taurus
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posted March 13, 2005 02:59 PM
Very much so! On both counts.IP: Logged |
maya-v
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posted March 13, 2005 07:39 PM
LH, Sometimes your Uranian trips awaken the most peculiar emotions. Dont you know by now, there are no goodbyes when bonds run that deep ... and those fortuitous trysts are perhaps pre-planned, with all the constellations standing by, applauding every mortal move?No, love, its not that easy to pretend nothing happened, when there is a raging tornado, a fiery volcano right next door 
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pixelpixie
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posted March 14, 2005 02:15 AM
quote:
So, shall we part as favored friends?
Our debts are guiltier than diets!
I know someday we'll meet again,
When promises are quiet.
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Heart--Shaped Cross
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posted March 14, 2005 09:29 PM
me too, pix.I wrote that poem like four years ago,
but I only recently understood it. I wrote it about my romantic suicide;
the one that never happened;
the one that never will. I dont want to run from my life,
any more than I want to run FOR it, -
But I'm willing to meet it half-way. I'd almost lost hope in being loved,
to say nothing of ever being understood.
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pixelpixie
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posted March 14, 2005 09:39 PM
Nothing mystical or poetic right now, from me...
but something I have observed, and which, no doubt you know as it relates to your own life.
It is really hard to be understood.
Even when you figure out certain motivations, they change and adapt as soon as someone else catches on.... almost like, in the very act of empathy, the understanding twists beyond reach again. Just keep searching, keep appreciating those small triumphs in situational understanding....
"Yes, you've got it!!!" But wait.. the meaning is deeper still.... once it is said, it defines new avenues.
I acknowledge the sacred now, and know it it elusive tomorrow.IP: Logged |
Heart--Shaped Cross
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posted March 14, 2005 10:04 PM
Pixie, you're a poet and you dont even know it."in the very act of empathy, the understanding twists beyond reach again." Sister, you said a mouthful. IP: Logged |
Heart--Shaped Cross
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posted March 14, 2005 10:07 PM
Weezer 'Photograph'
If you want it, you can have it
But you've got to learn to reach out there and grab it
'Cause everybody wants some love
Shooting from the stars above
And though my heart will break
There's more that I could take
I could never get enough If you need it, you should show it
'Cause you might play so monastic that you blow it 'Cause everybody wants some, ooh
Something they can barely know
And though my heart will break
There's more that I could take
I could never let it go It's in the photograph
It's in the photograph
It's in the photograph of love 'Cause everybody wants a dream
Something they can barely see
And though my heart will break
There's more that I could take
I could never let it be It's in the photograph
It's in the photograph
It's in the photograph of love If you blew it, don't reject it
Just sit drawing up the plans and re-erect it
Just sit drawing up the plans and re-erect it
Just sit drawing up the plans and re-erect it IP: Logged |
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