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  Mar 2016 Pixievic
Lora Lee
You opened me up
like an ancient,
locked treasure box
brought me up
from the sea floor
dusted off
the algae that
had clung to it
all these years,
coating me with armor
That sea-dust had
protected me,
a shy, gentle maid of the sea
from the predatory dangers
that lurk in the dark
the angry barracudas, the lying sharks
Yet that filmy, misty brine
closed me off
to the glories of the ocean wonders
the smiling sea horses
the loving sonor of whales
And then you, undersea explorer
opened up the real treasure:
in shining, beating blue
my wild ocean heart
made of tides and mystic hues
and showed me
the multi-glow shimmer
of the waves
from underneath
re-introduced me
to the raging beauty of the corals
within me
Yes, it seems
that even mermaids
sweet nymphets
of ocean lore
want to love
and be loved
to the core
For C. who I send along to his own paths of love..and will always treasure in turn <3
  Mar 2016 Pixievic
Julie Langlais
Jotting everything down
Lists and dates
NAMES Names names...
I know your faces
But I can't remember
Adding to my confusion
Forgetting simple things
In my daily routine
Question marks
Screen my thoughts  
What was I doing?
I ask myself
Entering a room
Where am I going with this
What was my point
Oh ya!!
I FORGOT

Jl 2016
  Mar 2016 Pixievic
timeless
Have a morning breakfast
               Of
Self esteem, positivity,
Motivation and confidence
           Everyday
Morning,breakfast
  Mar 2016 Pixievic
SøułSurvivør
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Millions of people follow
One leader can change the world


[10W]
SoulSurvivor
(c) 2/22/2016
More spring cleaning today
I'll try to be on site tonight
(God willing and the crick don't rise)
Pixievic Mar 2016
I'm a master of disguises
Skilful at charades
So many different characters
Through my life I've had to play
But my true self is amazing
Though concealed in vulnerability  
So please go deeper than the mask
To unveil authentic beauty

(C) Pixievic
We all wear masks ..... sometimes we just need people to see through them
Pixievic Mar 2016
When I hear this music
I think of you
Crashing through my senses
Like a thunderstorm
Painting colours inside my eyes

I do not know you
I do not know myself
Things are changing
Beyond my control


When it was simple
The melody was soothing
But the two parts now encountered
Absorb each other
Becoming one

The quickening of my pulse
Takes me by surprise .......

Is it thoughts of you?
Or is it just the music?


(C) Pixievic
Monday afternoon musings.....!!
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