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The Times I Was Moved and In Vain

I have been meaning to write about a day that has come to pass and several similar ones that came before it, but the lack of consequence that would follow from the raconteuring of the events that lend the day or the days the significance, keeps me on the fence. 600 more words

Paraphernalia

the gift in your hand speaks with clear stained skies

look at the world with new meaning

are you the dream running far from the shore?

like exaltation carry ships past a million years of movement… 133 more words

Lyrics

Underneath the Bell Jar

How do we carve something from what does not exist?
Something you need to see, feel, lick? Something tangible.
I found you there, in your caged freedom. 104 more words

Writing

Bell Jar Messaged Inside & Out

This Bell Jar focused attention on and elevated the stature the items. The idea to to add depth and dimensionality by printing different layers of the messaging and branding on the front and the back was a good one. 539 more words

Shelf Edge Fixtures

Cupcake Dome Not Bell Jar

Does sales of cupcake-papered homemade fudge in a swank department store elevate this ordinary glass Cake Displayer to the status of fancy Bell Jar? I don’t know but the fudge sales alone amid the Purses was a bit anachronistic itself. 239 more words

Shelf Edge Fixtures

The Mouse that roaredpoem

My mouth is full of blood, from biting my tongue so much.
The teeth are stained a crimson, like I’m a vampire’s.
What’s this now, be good, play nice? 161 more words

Writing

Here, but, am I?

It is not the rain that bothers me, it takes my mind off of the other things that I’d much rather not spend my thoughts on. 398 more words

Paraphernalia