the-quads
the-quads
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a writer stirring in the mud, building castles. written work only-unless stated otherwise (c)2017 feathers and 4cakes
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the-quads · 5 years ago
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Check out my profile on Wattpad, I’m Burnett https://www.wattpad.com/Jessycka77?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_profile Poet writer wordsmith block builder curator memory trapper keeper dust filled journal pages An LA coffee sick lyricist Waiting for a sunrise to land …
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the-quads · 5 years ago
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I forgot why I came. I forgot why I said yes and used the weapon that I knew I could not fail with. I ate the edges off the pages and sat down, complacent. Unsure. So use to the 10 to 15 hr that doing less felt useless. I forgot until..,, I was asked to “help” with translation and cryptic language that said “yes because you understand”.
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the-quads · 5 years ago
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the-quads · 6 years ago
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Salvador you are the so real dale contigo.
poll lucks out in the pain
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the-quads · 6 years ago
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We keep digging
And building
And revealing
What happens
When you love
When you let go
When you stand in the middle
When you run away
And when you choose
To love
The creation of things
And places
And moments
And words
And sounds
I love the soreness of the muscle
The tender ache that reminds me of the struggle and the unwillingness to give in.
And the knees didn’t buckle
And the mind didn’t crumble
And the tongue didn’t stutter.
We rolled into the spiders’ web
We rolled up the spindles
We learned to keep sewing
Until it bounced raindrops from its’ center.
Virtus
-jb2019
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the-quads · 6 years ago
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Why can’t I do this
Why can’t I cut my heart out, and stitch around the edges.
Why can’t i drown,
Slowly lifting myself up onto the blank page.
Nothing moves. And sound is still. And I sit ...tapping the metal against an invisible page, that won’t submit and won’t be consumed.
Jb2019
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the-quads · 8 years ago
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when too much espresso has got you grumpy, have a little wine and learn to smile
blythe ayers
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the-quads · 8 years ago
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the-quads · 8 years ago
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the-quads · 8 years ago
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the artist bends the artist folds the artist stretches and pleads for magic dust to spray over sunrises and sunsets to create out of nothing to bend what is out of focus into precision under burning flames blood hums beautiful melodies honey seals wounds shut. where is it resting? where do the chattering teeth clank at high pitch? (c)2017 feathers and 4cakes written work only
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the-quads · 8 years ago
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