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leavingI bled you into a gown and watched you glide I pulled your accomplishments like teeth out of a deformed twin Embedded-- a tragic itch in my neck unreachable, it never calmsleaving
This holding on A deft surgeon’s hand would fail A talk show wizard would fail A psycho-babbling, best selling maven of expertise Would fail Umbilically speaking
I’m screwed. You leave me in a pool of salt Laughing and twirling your pierced brow How did we get here? From treescalingbellylaughingsinging goofysongsholding softgentlehandsticklyjoy To ignoringcussingeyeb
by ~mrsclark
what God wantstear and pull bones quake, crumble the best part of him quitwhat God wants
she's full of ports malcontented holes
suck, never give
life under brown sand encrusted glass dark
joy in the mourning? what God wants is to share.... what God wants is you bare.... what God wants is to compare His sacrifice with yours, so there.
His head low as dust his heart heavy as a hospice bed his hands clutch her like a favourite blanket the solace near spent, like a life
I can go to Him cradle his body as the pictur
by ~mrsclark
four daughtersMothers and Daughtersfour daughters
I love my girls with a fierce might Their fears, they pierce me like thorns To love so deep is a mother's plight.
I lie awake in bed at night Because they leave me here, forlorn I love my girls with a fierce might.
Sweet girls, wise choices make, do right! So you'll not rue you were born: To love so deep is a mother's plight.
And you, my soaring birds in flight, with a crown Christ shall adorn-- I love my girls with a fierce might.
As you dance in God's merciful light your garments of praise untorn
by ~mrsclark
lamininyou have God in you you do i can show you a picturelaminin
glue to hold you bind you the winding helix of his mercy that spirals as you
eat sleep make love fight fume sing panic play you cannot conceive how huge in so small you cannot breathe stars
you cannot create like that
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
laminin look it up.
by ~mrsclark
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black friday.the day before thanksgiving we stop at a red light and i aimlessly stare out the window, trying to envision a hypothetical car crash that would be strong enough to rip a limb from someone's body.black friday.
"what are you thinking about?" you ask me, and i can tell that you want me to say something sweet and poetic, maybe about the slope of your shoulders or the shadows that are cast by your eyelashes.
i don't want you to know that i'm imagining trying to hug you with one arm, so instead i bury my face in your shoulder and mumble, "cars."
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my family sits uncomfortably around the dinin
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- Current Residence: a cliff's edge
- Interests: so many books, so little time
- Favourite movie: emma
- Favourite band or musician: annie lennox
- Favourite genre of music: soft jazz
- Favourite artist: maddy
- Favourite poet or writer: sarah
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- Favourite style of art: sepia vintage
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- Skin of choice: baby
- Favourite game: apples to apples
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- Personal Quote: judge not, lest you are judged and just love one another.....love conquers all
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