Floating in an endless sea of hopelessness
sinking steadily toward the eternal darkness
whispered promises of the overwhelming abyss
Yet, saved from it all by One Single Kiss.
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I was in need of a Vacation
From constant Contemplation
Resulting in no Explanation
So I began my Saturation
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She is like a flower
and you must treat her as such.
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Sunday morning disc golf is a most spiritual thing:
the metallic jingle of chains as church bells ring
the sight of a disc being launched through the air
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Born to this world;
sky above, earth below.
Senses abound,
tempting my new born soul.
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Moonlight, both old and young
glows eternal in Her cycle -
creating tides, both weak and strong;
and the world comes round full circle.
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Oh, how I love this Nothingness,
sinking down into that deep abyss;
thinking nothing, feeling nothing
being assured I won’t be missed.
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I am the mistress of loneliness,
the one who sheds quiet tears,
the being within all of us,
the being we most fear.
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