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avital Oct 2013
If I am ever to live [unpassionately]
and [loveish] ways are [inevident]
then tell me I am a fool
tell me
     tell me
to love
     again
i have so much respect for those who live passionate lives and live for what they love
avital Oct 2013
isn't it strange
that we should place our hands over our faces and
weep for those lost
when we are the ones who are
now unable to
find the way
avital Oct 2013
live for all that moves you
move for all that lives
in beauty and in eloquence
you shall not be known for any less
avital Oct 2013
gallop by on ocean's tide
to ride along the shore
and grasp a glimpse of what Is and
what Is No More
the sand, the sand has seen it all
salty tears so often shed
drowns the day but makes way
for whatever lies Ahead
avital Oct 2013
but who, in truth, deserves all the good in the world
when all is imbedded within our very bones
avital Oct 2013
they tried to tie the little one dressed in white
bind her pale ankles and wrists
saying, one day she'll thank us

she kicked and screamed at the sky
pressed up against her skin
searing at the touch
the empty field beckoned and she cried

and one day the rope unraveled and
gave away
yet she lay there
still
to will them back
avital Oct 2013
yet you don't seem to see
all that grazes your cheek
and tugs at the hemline of your shirt

it's not as simple as raising lids
you must permit the same small hand that nudged your shoulder
to crack open your ribcage and scavenge
around, to tangle arteries and nerves
into a yarn ball to bat this way and that
and you may find it incredibly insolent, but this uncouth kitten
is to be caressed and nurtured
for he will be the one to lead you
towards all that Is
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