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Don’t try to write with a dull pencil. Do some constructive destruction (thoughtful, deliberate waste). Strip away all that’s dull to make a sharp point. You’re left with less but sometimes “less” is more .
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Apr 11
Apr 11, 2026 at 7:22 AM UTC
Out of Futility, Utility
Note from you yesterday. right-leaning hand, halfway to escape; mail from the grave- so _you_. map to cash, rules to live by. I burned it all; fed your gray urn. Come spring, I’ll quarter you to far woods, so you can’t find all your pieces again.
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Aug 18, 2025
Aug 18, 2025 at 12:47 PM UTC
Return to Sender
Fame Fortune Swiftly came For the dashing Derf Merrymaker Yet things were in reverse For his childhood blood brother Whose odd name was Teaberry Von His fame rose slowly in his ancient days Derf’s fame quickly fell died a common man
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Mar 15, 2021
Mar 15, 2021 at 1:08 AM UTC
Derf Merrymaker and Teaberry Von
Sound Once more Thy Trumpets Sweet melody To my ears this night Carry my soul upwards To the ethereal sphere Where I shall reside for a time As a traveller of the cosmos In harmony with The All and divine
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Aug 30, 2019
Aug 30, 2019 at 7:59 PM UTC
Carry my soul
he for whom abstinence or indulgence merely imposters ever equanimous untouched by cosmic maya bearing that crescent on his crown steeped in the bliss of pure awareness primal soul with no beginning or end © 2019
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Jul 6, 2019
Jul 6, 2019 at 1:36 PM UTC
primal soul (etheree)
╰⊰✿´ℒ♡ⓥℯ '✿⊱╮ The          leading          dirty-hand        patisserie now  walks  to  the  sink, warm  water wets their    hands.   After  pouring  soap,  he rubs   the   front,  back,  interlocked fingers, then thumbs, entwined fingers         and         lastly the       nails      before the    full    rinse; hands now clean ╰⊰✿⊱╮
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Aug 8, 2018
Aug 8, 2018 at 6:00 PM UTC
╰⊰✿ ́ Beginning '✿⊱╮
Moon gently shines as the river flows free And I hold my breath as the sunshine of stars morphs into the Heaven's gate The grass waves with the lake's slumber as the leaves fall and drifts soft and slow And I dream of the treasure trove of Spring And so it starts, the swing of Lanterns So smooth as the winds begin to howl Spring will blossom on the morrow Let the Fall spread in silence And the night covers all I need the refuge that silent hush the cool night, feathers drift
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 12:14 PM UTC
Etheree of Dreams
Your Sultry Eyes speak of Impulsive thoughts. Combine together As one, our lust and love. I hear my name unspoken In your warm unwavering gaze. Pressing kisses taste of surging need; Awakening wild passion within me.
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Jun 29, 2018
Jun 29, 2018 at 8:46 AM UTC
Awakening (etheree poem)
On a ledge with nothing there to grasp - on edge. The height has me scared all alone on this wall. Can’t find the person I am not ready to let go and fall into the deep black below this dam I’m not connected to future or past. But it’s not a time for lamentation it is time to glide to climb boldly for clear clean air of creation reach beyond like you told me. What am I hiding behind looking all around? My mind’s not mine up or down stuck to You.
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Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 7:49 AM UTC
On a Ledge Stuck to You
Flames are burning to destroy the old The new will be made from ashes. New ideals and truths uncovered. Don’t you know what happens When you play with fire? You will get burnt. Reason with Flames or Burn.
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Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 7:48 PM UTC
Flames of Change
Ink Worked in Into skin Patterns emerge Secrets not for me Obvious but hidden Questions arise, why that design What meaning does it hold for you Flowers, skulls, lighthouses, birds and words Intoxicating as they explain why The reasons why they’ve changed themselves now Into who they’ve become today Remembrances and just because It was pretty, it helped Because life is hard And this helps some Remember It goes On.
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Feb 21, 2015
Feb 21, 2015 at 11:42 PM UTC
Tattoos
doubt questions doubt myself no confidence my own worst critic motivation is gone I hunger to find it back I long to feel good about me, feel good about the words I’ve written but I don’t think I can do this much more overflowing with confidence, I write ambition rises like a phoenix fires of yearning burn aloft passion for writing to you joy of sharing my soul hunger to write more words are my life I will write words of love
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Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 2:24 PM UTC
Two Sides