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Chernobyl's StoryI remember exactly where I was the day the reactors melted. The town was quiet, just a normal work day for everyone. Women were home cleaning and cooking; children were busy learning in the local school; men were working at the plants. On days like this the cement streets were nearly silent. A few stray animals ran between the buildings trying to find a scrap of food to eat, but most were unsuccessful. In a desolate town like this, nothing was wasted. There was barely enough to go around as it was. The men could work as hard as they wanted in the plants, but their meager pay would never amount to enough to feed a small family of three.
I was traversing the outskirts of the town around sunset, trying to hunt down a small animal to feed myself for the evening when the alarms sounded. The horrific screeches of the alarms came in short pulses of three. Three. The number of alarms you never wanted to hear. I whipped my head in the direction of the town. The once barely breathing streets wer
serves for life, for truth, and for status. Its chief use for life is sustenance for the soul; for truth, is in finding one's true self; and for status, is the feeling of greatest importance. To spend too much time in love is lust; to use it too much for truth is fantasy; to demand status is unjust. Wasteful people squander love, ignorant people abuse it, and reasonable people cherish it. Love not to question and order, nor to beg and plead, nor to feign and desire, but to honor and be equal. Demanding maketh a desperate person, controlling a spoiled person, and loving a true person. So if a person's heart be stolen, let him search the ends of the earth for its thief, if his heart be damaged in the process, let him begin the mending with a new. Amor est spiritus qui nos alet. So every heart may find safe harbor in true love.
Widening the GapWe're so in tune with each other. The rhythm we move to is perfectly in sync. We can feel the beat so deep within our souls that are movements are innate.
There's never any questioning or second guessing.
It takes years to build skill and trust like this. With one fluid motion the bows are drawn across the strings and the ost beautiful melodies are created.
It's days like these that magic is created.
Please tell me where the magic and trust has gone. Evaporated in the air forever. Gone for an unknown amount of time.
The music is still made, but the passion is over. That unspoken bond between stand partners is no longer a safe one...
But the silence is sure strong.
Good-Bye My AngelI guess this is a formal good-bye. We never really had one did we? I can't blame you for that though. You had to leave and I had my own life to deal with. I think about you often though. Never doubt that.
Thinking back on it, you took a while to trust me. I never pushed you. I understood your fear of new people. My heart skipped a beat when you climbed into my lap for the first time and rested your head on my knee. It started from there, didn't it?
God must have known I needed an angel.
So He sent me you.
YOu wagged your tail so feriously every time you saw me that your whole body would shake. If I didn't play fetch with you, you go crabby and shoved one of your slime covered balls into my heart. You would've kept on playing till your heart burst. Wouldn't you? And if I ever dared to stop petting you, I would find you sitting in my lap, demanding for an explanation. I couldn't help but laugh at you. It was after all quite adorable.
I'm sorry I wasn't there when you left. You held on so
One YearJust a note for you, Love...
Words cannot quite express how this past
year has made me feel. The laughs, the smiles,
the hugs, the kisses. They all became part of the
wonder that is you. My world lit up that night I met
you. One year later, that light is shining brighter than ever.
You promised me forever with a feather-light kiss
and calmed all of my fears with a strong embrace.
For the past year you were my shoulder to cry on,
my late night phone call just to chat, my avid movie
watching companion, my "singing to the steering wheel"
band mate, my fellow dedicated sports fan. But most of all...my best friend.
The holes in my heart have been healed and I can
say it has never beat so soundly in my life. You've
worked your way into my heart.
And it's somewhere you will always stay.
Would You?Can you feel the sunlight on the
dark side of the moon?
Or catch the beauty of a rainbow
from the sky?
Would a humming bird still flutter,
Or the rain continue to fall,
If all the flowers in the world ceased
Can you feel the thunder of the
ocean in your soul?
Or catch the magic stardust from
a comet flying by?
Would you take my hand,
Or hold me close at night,
If I promised you forever with
all of the love in my heart?
Laugh and jump around
Clap your hands to the beat
It doesn't matter who you are
Spin and twirl
Forget all of your worries
So I'm in love with this person that treats me just right.
I can't help but smile at the thought.
To think it's been nearly eight months.
I swear it was just yesterday when we met.
My friends think we're amazing,
And believe it can last.
I have no doubt in my mind.
I've fallen 100%.
Broken by an arrowShe cast,
And hit somethin'
But did cause
But she left
and with her
the arrow she took.
It wasn't theft
But the once
stolen was shook.
The repercussion was
In reality T'was that the
Fragile she'd broken
The pieces were too much to hustle
The once fragile now an unsolved puzzle
And in the while- he lost the smile
Kenosis (Open Cage)Kenosis (Open Cage)
Fingertips are pressed against my heart,
My mouth agape, toes curling
As my hands grip her elbow,
Holding her for dear life as she retracts…
My central organ.
“Jesus Christ, don’t break it.”
My eyes close as my voice shakes,
Holding her arm in between tight my fingers.
Her own fingers then dig into her breastplate,
Unlocking the cage of her ribs,
Opening the window to her world,
And she looks at me expectantly.
“I’m scared. Terrified, but I want you to have it.”
“I can’t take this. I can’t. I’m not—“
“It’s already yours.”
My heart quickens in her soft grip.
As she places her in mine,
And mine inside of her rib cage.
Her forehead presses against mine,
Blood on our fingers and tears in our eyes,
We know we’re in deep.
Drowning. And not wanting to come back up.
I never want anyone to find me.
I’ve found it already.
And it’s when brown and gr
Never say goodbye, dragonflyWords never hold you down,
you’re a child of the clouds,
dreamin’ marshmallows and peanut butter cups.
Stars that bloom in luminous petals,
from Mars to Jupiter,
watercolor your wings.
Do it againPress your lips
Hold me close,
And drench me in
Your scent again.
Kiss me me again
But this time
Tell me you need me.
Conociendonos....:cap 4jiji aquí esta la siguiente!
R: ya era hora! tenia mucha hambre!
N: jeje,eres tan gracioso Rigby! "le sonríe"
R: si lo se.....*cara de caradura*
C: ah si claro! yo soy mas graciosa....
R: no yo!
C: yo! y punto!
R: ah eres tan tan...!
C: molesta? jaja tu lo eres mas!
R: okey tienes razón a veces soy molesto....
C: aja pero eso te hace cool como yo
R: jaja ambos somos cooles!
C: claro que si!
N: se van a estar peliando todo el dia?!
M: no lo se... "nervioso"
C: ah ahora no estábamos peleando!
R: decidimos que ambos somos graciosos y cooles hmm hmm!
C: no como ustedes!
R y C: jajajjajajajja
N: esto es la guerra
M: hmm hmm!
R: bien lo decidiremos en unos partidos de videojuegos...
C: cada uno tiene su equipo de dos...
R: el que gana es mas cool...
C: y si no la próxima pagan las pizzas
R y C: Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm
Conociendonos....:cap 3bueno chicos ....lo subo asi no me aburro jaja
N:See yo hice lo mismo,pero juge uno de los mejores de ahi! y nos despidieron ! "colorada"
M: jaja pero debio ser cool el trabajo no?
R: digo videojegos......
C: ah si! a excepción de nuestro jefe era asi como un Benson "cara de..¬_¬"
N: seee! no se crean! era muy cool trabajar ahi!,y si! los videojuegos eran geniales! "sonríe"
C: no se imaginaban lo furioso que se ponia nuestro jefe...
R: jaja me lo imagino.....*rie*
C: ríes muy gracioso Rigby jaja
se miran durante un segundo sonriendo
N: *celosa* bueno creo que debemos seguir
M: a si ya casi terminamos!
C: agh! esto es aburrido! D:
N: ya lo se Cami! pero debemos terminar este trabajo o nos despediran ya en el primer dia! "rie"
rastrillaron y rastrillaron hasta pudieron acabar de juntar,apilar y barrer esas hojas......
R: si por fin!
C: ahora a jugar videojuegos!
M: ordenamos pizza?
C: buena idea Mordo!
Conociendonos....:cap 5jaja OkEy! AcQuI Lo SiGo JeJeJe
N: hmm hmm! veremos quien gana! Cami lo haras con migo
C: esta bien!, pero igual quería jugar con Rigby......
R: entonces jugare contigo!
C: genial! "sonríe"
M: entonces nop tendrán oportunidad conmigo y Noe!
N:jejeje si que si Mordo!
M: hmm hmm!
entraron a la casa y se sentaron Noe y Cami en el sillón cada uno con sus controles
C: te dejare destruida!
N: a si claro!
Empezaron a jugar,Noe iba ganando!
N: te ganare Cami!
C: noo D:
R: vamos tu puedes eres mejor que ella!
C: bueno si tu lo dices
N: ja! no me ganaras!
entonces ahora Cami era la que llevaba las de ganar....no quería quedar mal enfrente de Rigby..
N: Eres buena Cami! pero no tanto como yo!
Entonces empezo a jugar mucho mas rapido y iba a la delantera
C: no me ganes! D:
N: pos parece que lo voy a hacer!
ElaineExuding from the gaps on the window
Permeating tenderly in the Aether
Your smile, your joy, your laughter
Asphyxiating me slowly with sorrow
I hate you but I love you
I am jealous but content
Happy but sad
Alone and lonely, forgetful and forgotten
Clinging hopelessly on a fading memory
Yet I need a reason to live
So I lie to myself
That you still remember me
knights and queensA million fair suitors all try for your heart
Those poets of movement and jockeys of art
The high-stature vendors who hustle romance
Splashing their walls with color and dance
The blasters of trumpets, gold banners unfurled
They offer lush gardens in glistening worlds
Yes, bearers of torches and carvers of stone
Who whisper their sonnets and surrender their thrones
And there in your doorway, no shadow is cast
No lingering voices, no ghosts from the past
Just a cluster of walls, and a window of pain
Collecting the heartache like droplets of rain
Still I stand before you, with palms to the sky
No gold in my pocket, no thorn in my side
And all I can offer, where words have no place
Is a body that trembles, and this love that awaits
19 BeatsJust listen to my heart and feel the steady beats.
One. Two. Three. Four. Five.
The rhythm will never change.
Six. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten.
As long as you are here with me.
Eleven. Twelve. Thirteen. Fourteen. Fifteen.
You steadied the pattern and patched up the holes.
Sixteen. Seventeen. Eighteen.
My life began again when we said "Hello"
Abandoned ChapelThe parish waits now,
the loneliness of corners
crawling outward on walls--
chipped away by the wind,
and held together
by silk spindles;
cobwebs align them like the membranes of memories,
the cut of a jewel in an broken window
against the sun
where beads of rain
gather in a mesh of strands
a new Mosaic
against the backdrop of a cemetery;
My eyes seek out the sermon
in close proximity,
paint no distance
between headstone and cloud;
elegies topple each other
in their climb to heaven
as light trickles
over the shade,
breathes a new glow over snuffed candles.
I feel the weight in these empty rows,
how a breath couldn't cease to be breath
in the midst of prayer.
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