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 Dec 2010 Ryan Bowdish
Emma
I'm going to walk towards her
because I have this problem
that I need to face

I'm going to look up, and she will too
I know it's difficult for both of us
We are both afraid of strangers

We'll move in inches and crawl if we
must, and reach like
***** (is it pointless?)

Today I press my palms against cold glass
But one day I'll feel sunshine
and fingers.
 Dec 2010 Ryan Bowdish
Emma
Covering
 Dec 2010 Ryan Bowdish
Emma
sigh at the forecast
there's enough grey in my head
to water my plants

it drips out my ears
colorless moments and tears
in writing and rants

you call it water
i call it away and it's
gone like forgiveness

but i think this true
i guess i like rain because
i can't hear my breaths
 Dec 2010 Ryan Bowdish
Pen Lux
I thought I was going to die last night.
I was slowly moving without realizing:
I've never had it, or I had it too long;
but the idea of tripping into existence
takes too much time to learn how to forget.

I didn't know what would happen last night,
even after I realized
there was noise coming from inside of me.

but we all know this **** is irrelevent.
 Dec 2010 Ryan Bowdish
r h e a
Sun dazzling in the noon sky,birdless,
the grass blades fade.

A gloom

In a warm pond,
stands A  lone sunstruck lily.

Sun circling the hills and  meadows.
i lean back, stare into empty space.

Pain "crystalline",Sweet thoughts-...
entering every blood cell

Within the depths..
there is a value of the things
I  know..i love,
so well.
 Dec 2010 Ryan Bowdish
Pen Lux
I'll try and keep myself warm,
Because sometimes we need to be alone,
No matter how much we don't want to be.
 Dec 2010 Ryan Bowdish
BB Tyler
I don't see what's wrong with my
addictive personality.
the only thing in life that's
restrictive is morality.
we tally these
burning trees
and build the lees
for holding seas,
pretend the knees
inside of me
aren't shaking at the sight.

the alchemy
of how we be
is clear without a light.
Copyright: Bennett Tyler
What can I say about today...
when the ground is red and the sky is grey?
It's nothing but a point in time...



A solid hailstone from the sky...


And where are you now my faithful friend
when the sky is grey and the world at its end?
Are you at home like inside my mind...
Or are you lost in the pictures inside your head?
All my troubles
fall away
which is to say
I forget them
for one blissful moment.
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