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 Feb 2015 Harley Oliver
wordvango
worn tongues against sharp teeth I  began
as did you with innocence a pacifier
a breath
inborn wisdom
truth perfect youth naked
whispering
into the breast
grew up with what we thought were taught
sins
felt the rippling like
the bubbles of a river
condemning us  drowned
as worthless
bubbled to the top gasping for
hope peace
as did the communions
where
life is spared in dying gasps
peace on earth is shared
with a  death
I found bitter tastes
remain
spit them out onto you.
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Thou Create Spaces
Within Thou
Barren Fields
Garden
It is born
Many trees
Flowers
Fruits
And do Thou
A mistake,
When thou plucks
The Flower
From the tree

The lesson of
Nature
Moves you to
Open Sky
Into the waves
Of Sea
Into the Black Shale
Of Paleozoic
Ripples
And reach the
Thoughts
In the home
Of Star

Now thou have
Learned
To count Stars
Move to
Get beyond,
Of which
May be found
The Edge
Of the Spaces
One Day
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@ Musfiq us shaleheen
edge of the spaces/
That  discover the destination
When did the grieving process
Simply become the living process?
When did this just become the default? Sadness should be the transient moments interspersed in between happiness, not the other way around.
 Feb 2015 Harley Oliver
wordvango
I really feel
sitting down
on a patch of green
on an ant hill
or pile of earth
the trees smiling
hear the birds
see the squirrels
scurrying
here on the side of civilization
an asphalt
man made hurrying past
pumping noxious gas
chattering on phones
texting who knows
what to whom like
life depends  on them
I can barely feel the ant biting
my ***
and hear no complaints from the grass
as I sit on her
watching nature
and slow down
and no one
makes me move on
 Feb 2015 Harley Oliver
wordvango
like broken mirrors
reflect
changes
diffused with
spectrums blue
in contact where
the object sits
contact relationships
of localized color
cannot be blue
if the light
illuminating it
is
true....
 Feb 2015 Harley Oliver
Rj
Human
 Feb 2015 Harley Oliver
Rj
Everywhere people act like they don't care
Friends, parents, siblings, all do it to avoid
Letting their human show.
Since when was human nature a crime
I watch you breathe
as you sleep.
I'm afraid of what
you could mean
to me.

I study the stripes
on your shirt.
I think of all the
ways we'll flirt
and all the ways
we'll cry and I'll choke
with your hands
around my throat,
and Malboro Black
cigarette smoke
pouring down my
esophagus--
I wish I wasn't
so fond of us.

Love is for tin birds
in a flame cage.
 Feb 2015 Harley Oliver
Dawn King
fearless flame
dance entrance me
jump on the bullet train
fairy dust torrid
gutsy love
whirl around me
telepathic, high speed
multiplied by multiples
from underground, all over town
punch drunk carpet ride
organized, cartel sized
cat got your tongue
caramelized, cinnamon slide
 Feb 2015 Harley Oliver
Rj
Model
 Feb 2015 Harley Oliver
Rj
He told me I could be a model
Out of the blue
He's married but still.. That brightened my day
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