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Addiction is a real thing
South of the last thing... a grim dope
in the hopeless soap fiend
of a washing; where a mind dreams
but a head, thinks -
where a heart
stopped.

and we live
Unseen.
Scent is nostalgia
when I sprayed you around my room
in the days of september
(of church doors closing—
of burning love letters—
of tipping heads back—
and swallowing)
September 2013 was the most independent month I've experienced, and i love it. I found an old air wick that I used to spray then.
***, fire, and alcohol.
 Apr 2014 Lendon Partain
Jayanta
Please repay me
My childhood!
I want to listen
My lost assonance in my mother’s enunciation!
To refresh myself with melody of eternity!

Please bestow me
My childhood!  
I want collect dew from the leaf!
To amass nature’s blessing!

Please confer me
My childhood!
I want to flee my kite to perpetuity and
mist in the hallowed invisibility!
Remembering my childhood days out of materiel world
 Apr 2014 Lendon Partain
Jayanta
Soil: the great connector and healer!
River: the messenger of time and energy!
Mountain: the mark of immense hope and stepping up!
Plain: the ground for practicing and achieving dream!
Flower: the smear of flourishing smiles!
Grass: the broaden of tranquility!
Birds: the messenger of exuberance!
We are only visitors to this arcade!
Since the don of our civilization trying hard to infer nature’s creation!
In the sweet memory of the conversation with the Mr Yrmolotha Phiro,a  ninety six years old Lotha Naga  gentleman of Phiro village of Wokha district of Nagaland  ,India, in January 12, 2014 . He share me their view on nature and human life  as per  Lotha Naga's  Ethos-Ethics and world view. It was a great learning.
 Apr 2014 Lendon Partain
Momo
I Want
 Apr 2014 Lendon Partain
Momo
I want to actually talk to you instead replaying scenarios in my head.
I want to walk up to you and ask you out to lunch.
I want to endlessly think about you when you're not around
I want your first kiss to be all you hoped it would be.
I want to grow old together.
I want to wake up next to your perfectly flawed body
I want the taste of what you ate for breakfast on the moist plains of my lips.
I want you and only you
I want to look into your eyes the moment before I die
I want my last breath to be used to say **"I love you"
For the person I like xD
 Apr 2014 Lendon Partain
Liam
on the crowded quai of inception
   gilded minutes ornately revolve
time is measured in tranches of soul
   transporting moments of his essence

never versed in the outside world
   an innocent daughter of imagination
boarding a train of transfixed reverie
   her departure held fast in sistine release

such a private exhibition on public display
   their affection left open to interpretation
a tearfully expressive and inspired farewell
   within a shrine devoted to the art of the muse
 Apr 2014 Lendon Partain
PrttyBrd
Cattails in the morning dew
Gently swaying in the wind
Glistening in the sunrise
Stretching toward its warmth
Butterflies spread their wings
Landing in unison with its motion
Perched upon its summit
Clinging on in the cool breeze
Still glistening in the morning dew
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 Apr 2014 Lendon Partain
DAEJR
a pale shade of pink warms the dead
web of branches
and the grit of brick
behind my back
but inside the shear sweater
the wind seeps
awakening ghosts
that kicks the brittle leaves
and forgotten notes
taunting my skin
like cruel words boys say
coloring the flesh of my breath white
like when we kissed under bleachers
steeping a fear
that you won’t show
that you’ll stay hidden behind a paint-chipped locker
that you’ll stay cold behind your jersey
that I’m not enough to keep you warm
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