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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(Hi everyone! I've missed y'all too much, but now that we've entered a new decade, I'm determined to live more fiercely and fearlessly than ever before, and so am ready to ignite some poetic pyrotechnics, yay! (does happy conscious conga)   ) Rapture By: Noah Eaton 1/1/10 Ballistics from the mystic, bluster from your breath, inviolably ultraviolet, your static treads, you have me incinerate so I live, learning of my death before my death... Guide me through your game of mirrors, flaring thunderworm, seize the lapels of my leaking heart, discern the burn, transform this halestorm, into an art form deities can’t affirm... Rapture! Rapture! We endure, we make pure, unfolding to rapture! (HEY!!!) No journey takes us far, unless it goes equally within, searching with wind-swept wanderlust, on afterglow autopilot, dreaming into form, all that’s rising up in our invocation... Rapture! Rapture! We endure, we make pure, unfolding to rapture! (DARE TO BE REBORN!!!) Rapture! (We begin again as we burn!) Rapture! (We begin again as we burn!) We endure, we make pure, unfolding to rapture! "If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other" Mother Teresa |
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ninjawild Junior Member
since 2009-08-11
Posts 33u.s. army |
"Guide me through your game of mirrors" i really like this line.. you could use it for almost anything.. need more like these.. great writing.. ..wisdom comes from the better choices of stupidity.. |
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vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
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