Lux

Category: Writing

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    Doubt

    I would cross oceans and climb mountains and harness the energies of worlds long gone for you, little girl love all grown up, completely understanding and still ever pure but we’re different people now, you want different things and still run away from our need of each other. I wonder how it would be if…

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    Untitled

    I know you’ll see me looking back at you eyes wide, brown and new searching for a way to comfort you. Tell me who you are I’d guard it with my heart show me all your scars We can be I can be better healed Hold my hand Don’t let go I’m strong I know…

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    Beautiful Things

    I’m thankful now for pain’s way of teaching me silent lessons out loud Grateful bows and understanding nods to those who’ve shared my ever growing doubts Grown up thoughts and life’s gentle touch has led me to see past the pain I’ve seen so many beautiful things I can forget with pleasure the horror of…

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    Words Unspoken. Spoken Word.

    My words speak, not as loudly as my hands scream, when they are outstretched and waiting for an embrace, a place for my soul to be, to rest, to breathe. Come be with me. When my heart cries, the sounds are muffled and unending, hidden behind smiles and caring, who am I to ask for…

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    Letters to Love – What just happened?

    We’ve been infatuated with each other forever, the hope of a sweet kiss and a gentle touch has stroked our egos and lit our fires for years, but where are we now? I shudder to think that our relationship could have gone so cold, no more talking, no more showing, no more hoping. Where did…

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    Stop

    Silky smooth velvet on satin warm moist tender Ripe for the picking please   I’m almost there just a bit harder I need you Don’t Take this away driving me insane you can take away the pain harder stop Please Don’t Stop Touching me Build me up languid eruption high mountains sensitive peaks Don’t stop…

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    Fin

    everytime i think i’m done crying i see you walking away from me and my body starts shaking and the tears flow unabashedly everytime i’m done hurting bleeding for you you cut another vein and i’m near death there will be no more every time there will be no more blood tears pain only growth.

  • Break

    We dismiss them because we can’t see them, all arms and legs with puffy stomachs. They are forgotten, they are those who truly experience suffering. They can count on their rubs how many times this month they’ve eaten, they don’t have a preference, don’t care if its fish or vegetables but they have no such…

  • Ex Veritate, Lux

    I believe that the purpose of our existence is to seek and find knowledge, you should be cautious of those who are not interested in elevating themselves for the only alternative is a spiraling abyss and if you stand too close, you maybe caught in the inevitable.