Sunday, April 22, 2012

We Fear

Those who are dead
May fear no war;
That which is broken
Breaks no more.

Those who have fallen
Fear no fall.
Yet those who stand
Fear all

(For Pickles)

The Catch (v. 2.0)

On gold scales shines sun.
Blue-grey wings flash. A ripple.
Now clear, brook flows on.

(For Pickles)

DNE (Does Not Equate)


At first there was One
The One was alone
The One stayed alone for the years of his life
The years that all mattered
The years that near killed him
The years in which Two might have saved or destroyed him

And then there was One again
The years they had taught him
That, tho’ he might survive, he never would live
The years, painful, taught him
That though lonely, he might
Ne’er fix his shattered heart, broken in two

Then One came and fixed him
One again was his heart
She held it there whole, for all ‘round to see
One Love, it had found him
They lived, happy after
And One married One, and Two became Three.

(For Pickles)

Galling Revelations

Weird + random alert! To all those who do not appreciate abstract thinking: Proceed at risk of disgust!
Anyway... Here it is.

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Love is one of the strongest emotions extant. It can be manifested in so many ways that it's sometimes nearly unrecognizable. Love is an emotion usually associated with the heart. This springs from an correlation of the greatest emotion with the foremost bodily organ, in which it is often felt. Emotions are just as often manifested in a different location, however; e.g., the stomach.

When you see her, your stomach tightens (the good way).
When she flirts, your stomach spawns butterflies.
When she smiles, your stomach sticks in your throat.
When she says you're cute; double butterflies.
When she says she likes you as more than a friend, your stomach ties itself in knots, thus squashing your 
lungs and rendering you incapable of breathing.
When you kiss, your stomach fills with butterflies, ties itself in knots, squashes your lungs, and makes your head explode.

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Skip all the happy bits in the middle.
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When she becomes distant, your stomach fills with rocks, permanently.
When she leaves, your stomach fills with bile, and,
When she marries some other guy, your stomach explodes, and you die inside.

So perhaps we should rethink our associations.
Stomach emoticon, anyone?


Busy Have I Been, My Young Padawan

I've been extra-busy. so no posts lately. ;(

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