Daily Archives: January 14, 2015

The Mind is Lumber: Twenty Five Words Away from Truth

Posted on January 14, 2015 by skipavm@gmail.com

I climbed the highest tree within the forest of my mind… only to look down to find my heart at it’s base, holding an axe. tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

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Divine Inkling: Twenty Five Words Away from Truth

Posted on January 14, 2015 by skipavm@gmail.com

We were given but a divine inkling of what lies beyond mystery so that our minds might imagine what only our hearts know for sure. tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

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Who is Poet: Twenty Five Words Away from Truth

Posted on January 14, 2015 by skipavm@gmail.com

Some of us just write the poems we hear in the hearts of others, so tell me then, who is poet and who is listener? tis nothing if not heardEmailTwitterFacebook0PrintGoogle

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The Writing Hand is Raised a Slave

Posted on January 14, 2015 by skipavm@gmail.com

“Such tiny hands,” he said shoving elephantine thoughts Into them wielding such power – knife clutching, caressing, pen. He took his eyes off the screen for a moment, to watch them go. He pondered, “Long is the journey along nerves … Continue reading →

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Heart becomes the sun

Posted on January 14, 2015 by skipavm@gmail.com

Heart becomes a blood dense sun Consuming all of anyone come to take a seat beside or to sacrifice their burdens. Goes the ghosts into the pyre soften, silent from the ire consuming even their own ashes magnesium memories in … Continue reading →

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