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Twilight (2002)

Twilight

The imagined but unconsummated future
Lies scattered
Glimpsed only in half light
But believed in a certainly as saints
An ember never kindled to flame… 31 more words

Observations On Life

The Morning Hour. A Poem.


The morning rises
to greet your
mourning.
It springs up
and says
ARISE!
Greet life in
your fullest
blooming
that you may
see the face
of God
alive.

Life

What if

How can I mourn someone I never knew? I even googled this last night. My results were inconclusive.

Today is the anniversary of my real Mum’s death. 342 more words

Pushing my Heart Open

I look in a book of dreams
the pages get unglued

I make sure my door is locked
and chained

things out of the corners of my eyes… 110 more words

Poetry

The Ordinariness of Grief

My father’s death caused a lot of loneliness in my life, not because I internalized it but because I was frightened and confused by the fear and confusion of other people. 181 more words

Love

Spock Feelings

I was wandering around the art gallery during my lunch break when a message buzzed through on my phone. I saw that it was from my friend Audra, and expected it to be a continuation of an earlier discussion about bullying. 953 more words

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A meditation on Death

Every town dweller maintains an oasis. A patch of grass, green plants; a garden. This is an unconscious ritual of hope. There is a desert a few hundred kilometres away to the East. 1,006 more words

Existentialism