just saying
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colorsthe sky's last fading burst of light a rainbow without the rain from blood red to the deepest blue and every color in between i can see it oh so clearly the stitching of the universecolors
trees lay against this array of color like the dark thread that connects
us to the earth like a dark disease that spreads into the sky the black lines spread like fingers i can see the vibrant colors through but now it is fractured fragmented
the colors of the world
are in the key to solving this
you and me
the colors in


which way the world turnssour flowers split up the landscape lapping up the bright lightwhich way the world turns
like sundogs in the sky
howling at the moon fearful of the night.
good day good night light bright pictures make up my life bits of colors
pixelated screen before my eyes a field of flowers eating and sunbathing.
where do i fit in
in a world made up of cells like pixels is my body an universe alive in its own right what if it were free free of me?
the sky settles around me an invisible blanket of life sustaining air bab


life is goodi think, what a dull day today has become while i look at the concrete dead ground when unexpectedly,life is good
i catch a glimpse of my own woven scarf aqua and orange threads saying gracefully perfectly timed with the beat of my steps dun dun dun dun dun dun drumming on the cold hard concrete like an ancient song dancing in the cool wind i think to myself no, today is not dull and life is indeed good in it's most simple ways.


InspirationInspirationInspiration
Noun- fickle, fleeting, slow to gain, and quickly lost, like a fast receding tide which pulls at Idea's anchor dragging it out to sea to drift haplessly amongst new ports of thought.
And what an odd reception that Idea will have if it ever finds its way back home, ready to trade in faint recollection.


Missed MarkMissed MarkMissed Mark
A slender arrow launched from a white bow carrying engravings of gold and fletched with the feathers of the Seraphs stood at attention with it's head buried in my chest.
A sigh passed my lips, as Cupid's poison flooded my senses, heart racing nervous anticipation, thirsty; a furnace of newly realized passions, the pilot dying as I yanked the arrow free.
Experience keeps me from Cupid's flights of fancy leaving me with a content heart an old arrow, and a hole in my shirt.


FixerFixerFixer
Its like coffee and Tylenol and counter-intuitive. Cameras and Clorox for sterile memories, bleached of meaning; save the thickness of photo paper and the physicality of the curled and yellowing temporary.


TranscendentalismTranscendentalismTranscendentalism
The sky, a painted ceiling which rolls unfettered timeless as the stars but with a dusky transparency that draws our eyes to heaven with a yearning: to get a glimpse of the divine, to get a glimpse of home.
I dream of the day when the soul inside the husk may soar unchained through the suns, and nebulae, and cosmic debris to meditate amongst the stars and comprehend the universe within the we.
hi! this is courtney, a co-admin from the club *hippies.
we're sorting through our insane member lists and attempting to create a new member system!
as you are currently on our member lists, we are wondering if you would like to:
if you could please get back to us with your preference, that would be wonderful!
thanks! peace!
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Peace and love!
- Congregation of Deviant Hippies
Read About Our "Summer of Love" Contest Series
and sorry for the delay, i don't check this account much but i definitely want to be a member still
i actually logged in to submit something!
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"imitation is suicide" ~Emerson
do you read the news? do you breathe in the lies?
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groovy!
happy to have you as a member!
peace!
*goo-goo-ga-joob
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Peace and love!
- Congregation of Deviant Hippies
Read About Our "Summer of Love" Contest Series
but sure, i'll take a look at it. sorry for such a delay, i've barely had time lately
finally catching up
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"imitation is suicide" ~Emerson
do you read the news? do you breathe in the lies?
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"imitation is suicide" ~Emerson
do you read the news? do you breathe in the lies?
[link]
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"Art is what you can get away with" -Andy Warhol
I love Jared Anthony <3 10/1/06
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"imitation is suicide" ~Emerson
do you read the news? do you breathe in the lies?
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