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livingkurt
livingkurt
Hello Everyone, / My name is Kurt and I am an artist. / I flow with words, colors, numbers, notes, and love. / I am a truly 100% happy person, because I don't allow myself to be anything but. / Life is too beautiful to be wasted on frivolous things like jobs and how much money you wish you had. / Go out and live, travel, love, in as many ways as possible. / Life won't wait for you. / It keeps going. / And Forever Will.
I'm not afraid of the way we use to lay All alone, in the dark When we used to stay up late Whispering, kissing, loving Holding each others hand as we fall blissfully into nothing Not knowing whether we’d wake up in this bed Or in another book waiting to be read We speak softly keeping our touches on the edge of our seams Creeping ever so softly until we’re too tired to sleep Your grip is tighter, your breath is heavy, My heartbeat races, and we’re getting sweaty When I lay with you I don’t wish to sleep The touch of your waste, your lips, your taste Watching the stars collide in the reflections of your glistening green eyes Holding you is too nice to waste The way your touch sends shivers down my spine Like 10,000 hits of ecstasy molecules running through my mind It trickles out my pours and into yours Leaving you with the feeling of my glittery warmth We cuddle, we hold, and we stop Now Im afraid Because now sleep is stealing us away For tonight is almost done But before we fall blissfully into nothing I just want you to know a little something….something…. I feel you… I want you… I love you….
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Jan 14, 2016
Jan 14, 2016 at 10:26 PM UTC
As we Fall Blissfully into Nothing
Don't let the moon cry She said As the earth grew another blade of grass It will be ok As the trees say Wish not for things to always be In order for life to grow They need room to spread their wings I cannot tell you how to balance This transient knowledge As I myself have been lost in the collage of greatness Can I ask you a question? Who are you? And why must I ask this?
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 9:07 PM UTC
Who are you?
I'm done being held down by what is believed to be right I had a vision of the future the pictures your painting for me Is a complete disillusion I see people They’re laughing They’re smiling Living life for themselves And not for the case of surviving Why is that we wish to hold ourselves back from Evolving past The relentless track of our human lack of understanding The thing is I don’t think its our choice If it was We would be there already Not money hungry for that new something something You saw on TV yesterday Why do we keep playing this game If we already know that tomorrow is a different day
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 8:54 PM UTC
Tomorrow is a Different Day
I feel unreal When I peer off into the distance As most humans only paint pictures they witness I miss this I miss the way we used to set our bars higher than the stars How the warmth of the sun can cool even the ****** and be done I wish it were that simple I wish that we could be held responsible for being what we are Because us We are not worthy of that responsibility But we will be One day One day we will be able to walk across the seas As do the birds And as well as the breeze One day the sky will clear Without any noxious gases limiting the visibility of our fears All we can do is hope Hope that one day We will be in charge of own tight rope
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Nov 12, 2015
Nov 12, 2015 at 8:41 PM UTC
Tight Rope
By the creek we sit dormant Filling the empty spaces with sensational ornaments Like a Christmas tree We can be turned from plain To extraordinary All it takes is for you to sit and be still So that one day You can be the ruler of your world as well
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 6:55 PM UTC
Sit and Be Still
Until I find you I lay awake Before I fall asleep Trying to imagine What it would be like What it would feel like To hold you in my arms To taste your lips as they quiver for another kiss Then you would grab my neck with intent Pulling me closer Holding me harder As I run my fingers down the curves of your body Feeling...... Every........ Inch...... Slowly..... So slowly..... Just so I can see..... You... To get a glimpse of the truth hidden behind your lips I want to feel your heart beat Thumping on my chest I want to hear your voice Please sing to me Please stay with me Please don't leave me Again..... As I fall from this dreamality And realize it's nothing more than just another moment of insanity I still hear you I still feel you Darling until I find you Life will be just a preview
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 6:50 PM UTC
Until I Find You
Being alone Is not being lonely Being lonely Is not being depressed And being depressed doesn't mean your alone If we all focus on the messy details of the disaster we call our lives What would happiness be? What would it take to be happy? There is a reason we only see as well as we do There is a reason why we only fall asleep when it's time to We just don't know yet Well we know But we don't Does that make sense? Yeah, Me either If I was going to wish for something Something that would actually help people in the way that we're suppose to be helped It have something to do with love And then a lot more love on top of that Like the Beatles said All you need is love That's because love is all you need
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 2:53 PM UTC
Being Alone
Jenny, I'm in love Jenny my love Jenny, I love I love Jenny My love is Jenny Im in love with Jenny 4 minutes of the most Intimate Exciting Scary Moment of my life Has just occurred Not in the sense that it just happened But, I mean We just happened WE JUST HAPPENED! In the most random, precise way possible I left my home for a journey across country For a new adventure For a new beginning Who knew That the adventure was you Beginning with the first time we spoke around 2 A.M. Who would have known That the girl I met and fell in love with was you I didn't Did you? I didn't know dreams could come true Until I looked at you Into your eyes more specifically For 4 minutes We sat Staring Wondering Thinking Hearts beating As we switch to other eye because One eye isn't enough When we smile nervously because we are wondering if we are both feeling The same Feeling From the bottoms of your toes To the tip of your nose I love you Jenny Which way shall we go? Everywhere? That's what I was thinking
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 2:46 PM UTC
Letters to Jenny: 4 Minutes
Next to nowhere She lays Still bitten with the rage Of the still torn pages inside The left look behind She saw 12 Hundreds in gathering to see a masterpiece To see a great feast take place Inside the belly of the beast we embrace We brace for 10 until later our velvet skin was torn It was not a book she was reading Life admits it to be true Things only seem as they seem to you As they are As we are 8 left We read from the dead to find the meaning of life Still hidden from Foreign to the match tip burns Rage to the night Rage to all the ends of the strings tied to the ropes we bleed from Free fall to the once forgotten song We sing We breathe in again Within minutes of each other The numbers fall 6 legs on this chair Holding each one Carefully in the air Not the slightest ripple From even the slow moving and inconvenient We all crawl as one A notebook drawn by the sun With the letters as colors and pages as numbers We will all learn to see when it's raining We will learn to be forgiven For what has happened 4 steps to the partially broken door hinge Lay Waste to the less fortunate For I have come without a hood to cover my ears Up the elevator we climb To the tip of the mountain we press This is not a test 2 questions unanswered Wrong We must learn to run before we crawl the voices say To follow your heart From every beat And from every start There will be a finish A tapered trip to an answer well lived to be heard Hear all what you want to see like And say all that you wish to breathe like
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 2:43 PM UTC
We All Crawl As One
Next to nowhere She lays Still bitten with the rage Of the still torn pages inside The left look behind She saw 12 Hundreds in gathering to see a masterpiece To see a great feast take place Inside the belly of the beast we embrace We brace for 10 until later our velvet skin was torn It was not a book she was reading Life admits it to be true Things only seem as they seem to you As they are As we are 8 left We read from the dead to find the meaning of life Still hidden from Foreign to the match tip burns Rage to the night Rage to all the ends of the strings tied to the ropes we bleed from Free fall to the once forgotten song We sing We breathe in again Within minutes of each other The numbers fall 6 legs on this chair Holding each one Carefully in the air Not the slightest ripple From even the slow moving and inconvenient We all crawl as one A notebook drawn by the sun With the letters as colors and pages as numbers We will all learn to see when it's raining We will learn to be forgiven For what has happened 4 steps to the partially broken door hinge Lay Waste to the less fortunate For I have come without a hood to cover my ears Up the elevator we climb To the tip of the mountain we press This is not a test 2 questions unanswered Wrong We must learn to run before we crawl the voices say To follow your heart From every beat And from every start There will be a finish A tapered trip to an answer well lived to be heard Hear all what you want to see like And say all that you wish to breathe like
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I love you beyond a belief that cannot Compare to The sudden urge To fall in love to This silent dance we Sing along For just a few minutes id like to say I love you I found you Can I keep you? Can you still be there In the morning The day after The night before And forever happily I like you too I mean I'd love to run away with you
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Mar 9, 2015
Mar 9, 2015 at 2:39 PM UTC
Letters to Jenny: Forever Happily