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Light box
Are these not fibres that split?
Aching and push back?
They do not twist.
And writhe up against
Walls.
We can pull our hairs and
Hope. For noises back,
Drop pebbles into black waters,
Hope that.
Those ripples come back.
We wait for
Full emersion.
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My tears are like the quiet drift of petals from some magic rose; and all my grief flows from the rift of unremembered skies and snows. I think that if I touched the earth, it would crumble; it is so sad and beautiful, so tremulously like a dream.
Dylan Thomas
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“Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.”
Rest in peace, dad.
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I hold a beast, an angel, and a madman in me,
Dylan Thomas, from a letter to Henry Treece written c. May 1938 (via violentwavesofemotion)
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Junkie
You once told me you loved me.
Whilst we were high on LSD.
Sat crossed legged in an old arm chair
Inhaling second hand skunk in stale air.
Sad that the only way we feel
Is when thoughts are warped with vivid unreal.
Does this bring us closer or push apart
Our minds, bodies and beating hearts?
You said that you, were over coke.
Again, sat in a cloud of heavy hash smoke.
And the only real reason why
Is that coke is ‘too expensive for me to buy’.
I think I am becoming paranoid
As we fall further into this void.
Tell me, will we ever be the same
Or have I gone completely insane?
We have a list of things to try,
Just different ways of getting high.
I do not think drugs are for me
But you seem to disagree.
head warped and burnt right through
This isn’t even really you
I look over and you’re sat, comatose
I think you may have overdosed.
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Mirror
Let simple little beauty be.
Palms, foot,
wide oracle.
Soft whisp a gentle throw
Lie in this imperfection
And
be left to drown there.
Deep, deep
Blue.
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9.4607 × 1012 km
millions
on millions
on millions of miles
we spread
an infinite emptying of
space
the slow-motions wanderings
of stars blinking
softly
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Matrioshaka brain
For little dolls
That fit
And walk about this world
Fissions and sun spots
'All caught up' you say
Again, powered by light and this
Heat
Hot it up
Like stardust
These minds are electric and
Our brains like Icarus
Drift out of engines melting through
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