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10-06-2018 07:41 AM
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13-06-2018 02:54 AM - edited 13-06-2018 06:38 AM
13-06-2018 02:54 AM - edited 13-06-2018 06:38 AM
Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy
The pieces don't fit.
I walk away awhile.
Join infinite solitude,
and wonder at the sky.
Such tiny little lights,
spread over the black drop.
Without the moon
I can see the night.
The sky in my memories
many times seen,
as I ponder the mysteries
behind this screen.
Peace descends,
ringing in my ears.
Nocturnal waters,
now still and clear.
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13-06-2018 05:28 AM
13-06-2018 05:28 AM
Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy
Beautiful Mazzy @Mazarita
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13-06-2018 05:34 AM
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Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy
Glad you like, @greenpea.
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17-06-2018 02:16 AM
17-06-2018 02:16 AM
Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy
Inner rebellion,
a long fought struggle,
with no death
but plenty of pain.
Unnecessary strife
from earliest learning
and just the fact of
being human.
Inverted angles,
we all know
profound ambivalence
at many a moment.
Which voice is heard -
the good or the bad?
And balance lies where?
In all the shades.
Oh wilful child
who did run wild
inside a mind
too shy for day.
Oh mother mind
you are not mild
please guide me past
your ingrained shame.
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19-06-2018 12:20 AM
19-06-2018 12:20 AM
Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy
I dreamed the same dream
three times in a row.
It continued on
like a tv show.
Never before a
dream premonition.
Hoping like mad
this isn't the first one.
Death was the subject
in all shapes and guises
surrounding a man
who once was a neighbour.
Too young to die,
and anyway really,
the dream may have
alternative meanings.
Like new
neural pathways
these past
three days.
With chemicals switched,
the brain doing 360s,
and anti-psychotics
with visions disturbing.
Ironic they turned on
my mind just last night.
And had me thrice dreaming
this horrible plight.
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20-06-2018 02:52 PM
20-06-2018 02:52 PM
Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy
quiet now
sun is out
grass is green
gumtrees have leaves
quiet now
parrots play
cars drive past
trucks in the distance
quiet now
shoulders shrug
chin tucked tight
wind blows in my hair
quiet now
earthy smell
wood fire smoke
faint smell of roses
quiet now
chocolate cake
pizza and salami
schnitzel on a plate
quiet now
time to go
let it all go now
quiet now
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20-06-2018 03:08 PM - edited 23-06-2018 05:14 AM
20-06-2018 03:08 PM - edited 23-06-2018 05:14 AM
Re: Writing As A Form Of Therapy
I hold that little child
tightly to my chest
I tell that little child
firmly you are safe
I see that little child
fiercly crying out
I drop that little child
fearful what I see