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The sky darkens around the edges

And the orange glow of the sunset

Blinds the horizon

Clouds cast in red and gray

Obscure the sky

And hide the stars

From lighting the way



The antagonist of my day

The dark night tempts

And mocks

Calling out

Begging for life

And making promises

That it never keeps



Glowing street lights

On empty streets

The distant flashing lights

And cars pass by

Never stopping

No one will take notice

And the lonely night

Will be the same

Like rewinding the tape

This part is played over

And over again



Fixated on what is not

Unable to find the change



The night passes by

And the cars never stop



As through a window

Looking into life

The observer ignores the glass

For what it is

The glares

Are not for want

Nor for pity

For a window when closed

Is only to keep out the bad

While the beauty of the world beyond it

Remains clearly visible



Yet the glass is easily broken

Or dirtied by the sands of time

Only then will the glass be noticed

Broken

Dirty

Failing to provide

A perfect view of the world

While sheltering those behind it

From all that is bad



And in the night

The dark and cold night

The shades are drawn

People turn away

For the glass can expose them



While the night passes by

And the cars never stop

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Joli
19:17 Jun 29 2008

There are so many stunning places in this work:

"the orange glow of the sunset

Blinds the horizon



And the lonely night

Will be the same

Like rewinding the tape



Only then will the glass be noticed



People turn away

For the glass can expose them



While the night passes by

And the cars never stop"



And of course:

"making promises

That it never keeps"



This reads right into my soul, my friend. It wasn't easy to read...it was experienced and felt. I may even have learned a thing or two.

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M: Ok Mr. Two-Inch Penis....



B: What are you talking about?



M: These guys going by on motorcycles. I've farted more impressive than those crotch-rockets sound....



Classic.

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Bones
04:21 Jun 26 2008

They're obviously not Harleys! ;P

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Irony
15:05 Jun 26 2008

That or his friend has one hell of a flatulence problem:P

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Morrigon
13:41 Jun 27 2008

:O

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I take my time

Unraveling the day

The week

The time

Time always

Takes time

Time to fix

What time has wrought

What people take for granted

I cannot

What some people cherish

Eludes and mystifies

As time moves on

Ever faster



The clouds roll quickly above

The storm trashes

In its violent song

Of thundering drums

And trumpeting winds

The water clinging and falling

From leaves

To the ground

Like plucking harp strings

And tugging on heart strings



As the storm goes

Sometimes raging

Sometimes a beautiful song

Then lost in a silent peace

Like the beauty of an angel

Sleeping on the pillow

Beside me

In the dim glow

Of moonlight

And in quiet sighs

Of breath and dreams

The new day will begin



The footprints left behind

On ground on which we tread

Glow in the redden light

Of every sunset

And the dawn

The golden light of dawn

Lights the path ahead

Leading us ever forward

Begging us to never look back

At the footprints left behind



Still we are doomed to relive

That which we have already left

In the sand

And we dig in the waves

To retrace the footprints

And bask in the warm light

Of past suns

And past days

Of better days



But we find in the sand

What time has wrought

The hardened

And jagged memories

Shipwrecks on the rocks

With ghosts pulling us back

To the empty hulls

And shells of our days

Filled with storms

And white capped waters

Rushing over the rocks

We thought we could navigate

Ignorant of what was hidden below

What we could not see

What is now so clear behind us

In the glowing sunlight of tomorrow



And in the light of this day

That lies ahead

We can bask

And learn to love

We can rest

And learn the secrets

That time has offered us

Disguised as the thunder

And the wind

And the music of the rain

Striking the ground

Filling the oceans

And washing away the footprints

Of yesterday



We long to elevate

To ascend beyond

What we have already lived

And what we already know

But we cannot see

Facing the winds of the storm

Closing our eyes

We fight forward

Hopelessly tied to our past

Reaching for the light ahead

Unsure if it is the hope

And warmth of the sun

Guiding us to tomorrow

Or the lightning crashing

The next storm

We must endure



The rocks still hide below

As we navigate through the storms

To the safety of the shore

We can be the angel sleeping

To hide from the storm

Or take wing and soar

Through the tree tops

With the wind

We can seize the lightning

If only we could walk away

From the flowing waters

The hidden rocks

And the footprints

Left in the sand



Finding what it all means

And finding my place

My place in life

My place to grow

And where I need to be

Where I want to finish my days

Against the winds of the storm

Or sheltered

In the safety of the house I’ve built

Reliving the past

Or living for the sun of tomorrow

Brave enough to face

The storm on the next horizon

And open my eyes

And offer my heart

And give all my love

To face the lightning

And the winds

And say

I’m ready

I’m ready for tomorrow

And I can soar

Towards the sun

Rising beyond the black clouds

That I face

Everyday

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faeriemoon
23:38 Jun 22 2008

I am speechless...

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...

My legs

Heavy and numb

My feet throb

The miles away

My eyes

Watch them

These conveyances

To lead me to

Or lead me from

That which causes pain

When happiness was

The sought

The desire to be

But now I walk

An endless circle

This inescapable path

That leads to and from

...

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Joli
17:30 Jun 22 2008

I am taking "conveyances" from this read and my mind is already in the playground teasing out my own. I loved...

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faeriemoon
20:16 Jun 22 2008

damn you...I wasn't going to write today but now...well now I have to. Beautiful as always even if a might bit sad. *hugs*

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…I’ll admit it. This cartoon is some of the funniest simple pencil and paper cartoons I’ve seen since “Life in Hell.” If you don’t know it, look it up.



This particular cartoon… sums up a lot of things I’ve been trying to say for quite some time now…

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Joli
21:42 Jun 08 2008

The first one was free. :)

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This is so me...

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Morrigon
13:07 Jun 06 2008

But you know, at least you have the desire to be honest.

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Vampirewitch39
15:02 Jun 06 2008

O.O

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Oceanne
15:36 Jun 06 2008

Smirks~

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Art is right.. that whole rant was just an excuse to use the word nipple...



....I'm so ashamed.



Wait.. no.. no I'm not.



nipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipple

nipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipple

nipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipple

nipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipple

nipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipplenipple



...and one big honkin'

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Callalilly
18:32 Jun 02 2008

one big ? I thought most times they came in pairs ?

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Morrigon
19:32 Jun 02 2008

*shivers with excitement*

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artemka
20:06 Jun 02 2008

hehehehe

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Vampirewitch39
20:15 Jun 02 2008

lol... oh hell.. he is out of the House with his Nipple craze now. :)

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Joli
21:29 Jun 02 2008

I bet a big nipple like that when honkin' would sound like a-OOOOH-ga (emphasis definitely on the "ooooh.")



P.S. Don't let me see nipples again. You're my bud, but I am a member of the Nipple Nazis and I'll suspend this journal faster'n you can say...I can't think of anything right now, but it would be really darn fast !

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KCRC
00:42 Jun 04 2008

I think it's "Faster than you can say 'mamailian protruberance'" Joli.

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I'll join Morrigon and enjoy the suffering. I might even pop some popcorn. This is fun!



I lost... gawd.. I can't even count...



...11 posts?



Had to take off a sock.



Hey, whaddayaknow, I'm still a sire.



If your post count and thusly your status has suffered that greatly you have one of a few problems:



1. You haven't been here long enough for your time and pages viewed to carry the weight of your status. Spend some time, click some ads, buy a PM. Don't be in such a friggin' hurry to just "level up."



2. You've posted to way too many crap threads. Stop with the "A to Z" and "What is your favorite..." bullshit and add something to the site if you want to post.



3. You're a whinning fucktard and are probably bitching over something completely minor anyway. Odds are you bitch every time it rains or when you briefly saw Janet Jackson's nipple for less then 2 seconds. Get over it.



Too harsh?

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Joli
03:42 Jun 02 2008

Wow. Have some zuchini and relllaaaaxxxx. :)

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Morrigon
03:57 Jun 02 2008

You called them a fucktard, I've never seen you call a person a fucktard. O.o



And you've hit the nipple on the head with that one...or..something.

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Kontradiction
04:36 Jun 02 2008

o.O

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artemka
07:12 Jun 02 2008

... any excuse to say the n word LOL

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faeriemoon
05:03 Jun 03 2008

Thank you! Freakin' whiny little bastards need to get over themselves. :p

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Oceanne
15:38 Jun 06 2008

Brava!!

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