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Manbird

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Location: Owl Creek Bridge
Gender: Male


Posted: Dec 3, 2021 - 12:13pm

Mad Girl's Love Song
By Sylvia Plath

I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

The stars go waltzing out in blue and red,
And arbitrary blackness gallops in:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I dreamed that you bewitched me into bed
And sung me moon-struck, kissed me quite insane.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

God topples from the sky, hell's fires fade:
Exit seraphim and Satan's men:
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.

I fancied you'd return the way you said,
But I grow old and I forget your name.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

I should have loved a thunderbird instead;
At least when spring comes they roar back again.
I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead.
(I think I made you up inside my head.)

miamizsun

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Location: (3261.3 Miles SE of RP)
Gender: Male


Posted: Dec 1, 2021 - 3:19pm

 cptbuz wrote:
Fading gaze -  W. LeTendre I see you sitting there
staring out that dirty window
Are you lost in the past
in a muddied cloud of memories
Faces without names
places just out of reach
Time is not your friend
when confusion sets in
I'll sit with you
make up conversations
I could talk the same talk
day after day
Your gaze treats me
like a stranger at your door
After 57 years together
I am still here for you
though you left some time ago.
 
dude  {#Wave}
oldviolin

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Location: esse quam videri
Gender: Male


Posted: Dec 1, 2021 - 2:27pm

 cptbuz wrote:
Fading gaze -  W. LeTendre I see you sitting there
staring out that dirty window
Are you lost in the past
in a muddied cloud of memories
Faces without names
places just out of reach
Time is not your friend
when confusion sets in
I'll sit with you
make up conversations
I could talk the same talk
day after day
Your gaze treats me
like a stranger at your door
After 57 years together
I am still here for you
though you left some time ago.
 
{#Good-vibes}
cptbuz

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Location: Sacramento CA
Gender: Male


Posted: Dec 1, 2021 - 11:47am

Fading gaze -  W. LeTendre

I see you sitting there
staring out that dirty window
Are you lost in the past
in a muddied cloud of memories
Faces without names
places just out of reach
Time is not your friend
when confusion sets in
I'll sit with you
make up conversations
I could talk the same talk
day after day
Your gaze treats me
like a stranger at your door
After 57 years together
I am still here for you
though you left some time ago.



R_P

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Posted: Nov 21, 2021 - 1:37pm

Officer Prodigy
Antigone

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Location: A house, in a Virginian Valley
Gender: Female


Posted: Nov 19, 2021 - 5:22pm


Self-Compassion
by James Crews

My friend and I snickered the first time
we heard the meditation teacher, a grown man,
call himself honey, with a hand placed
over his heart to illustrate how we too
might become more gentle with ourselves
and our runaway minds. It’s been years
since we sat with legs twisted on cushions,
holding back our laughter, but today
I found myself crouched on the floor again,
not meditating exactly, just agreeing
to be still, saying honey to myself each time
I thought about my husband splayed
on the couch with aching joints and fever
from a tick bite—what if he never gets better?—
or considered the threat of more wildfires,
the possible collapse of the Gulf Stream,
then remembered that in a few more minutes,
I’d have to climb down to the cellar and empty
the bucket I placed beneath a leaky pipe
that can’t be fixed until next week. How long
do any of us really have before the body
begins to break down and empty its mysteries
into the air? Oh honey, I said—for once
without a trace of irony or blush of shame—
the touch of my own hand on my chest
like that of a stranger, oddly comforting
in spite of the facts.


oldviolin

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Location: esse quam videri
Gender: Male


Posted: Nov 15, 2021 - 8:51am

 Antigone wrote:
 
 Amazing...{#Good-vibes}

Antigone

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Location: A house, in a Virginian Valley
Gender: Female


Posted: Nov 14, 2021 - 12:46pm

SlowWay
miamizsun

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Location: (3261.3 Miles SE of RP)
Gender: Male


Posted: Nov 13, 2021 - 8:18am

sometimes (mostly in the last two years) i let david whyte or conversations with david whyte play in the background
sam harris has had some great conversations with him (waking up app)


Antigone

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Location: A house, in a Virginian Valley
Gender: Female


Posted: Oct 12, 2021 - 4:19pm

By Gabrielle Calvocoressi
 
Calvocoressi
oldviolin

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Location: esse quam videri
Gender: Male


Posted: Oct 10, 2021 - 10:50am

Ohmsen

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Gender: Male


Posted: Oct 6, 2021 - 2:05pm

There's light on the edge of the horizon
Can you spot it

There's light all over the place
Can you spot it

In the darkness of your mind
Can you spot it

It is all around
Can you spot it

The more you look the less you see

ScottN

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Location: Half inch above the K/T boundary
Gender: Male


Posted: Oct 6, 2021 - 7:31am

I wonder if I will miss the moss

By Jane Mead

I wonder if I will miss the moss
after I fly off as much as I miss it now
just thinking about leaving.

There were stones of many colors.
There were sticks holding both
lichen and moss.
There were red gates with old
hand-forged hardware.
There were fields of dry grass
smelling of first rain
then of new mud. There was mud,
and there was the walking,
all the beautiful walking,
and it alone filled me—
the smells, the scratchy grass heads.
All the sleeping under bushes,
once waking to vultures above, peering down
with their bent heads the way they do,
caricatures of interest and curiosity.
Once too a lizard.
Once too a kangaroo rat.
Once too a rat.
They did not say I belonged to them,
but I did.

Whenever the experiment on and of
my life begins to draw to a close
I’ll go back to the place that held me
and be held. It’s O.K. I think
I did what I could. I think
I sang some, I think I held my hand out.

ScottN

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Location: Half inch above the K/T boundary
Gender: Male


Posted: Oct 5, 2021 - 12:17pm

Postcard from the Volcano
by Wallace Stevens

Children picking up our bones
Will never know that these were once
As quick as foxes on the hill;

And that in autumn, when the grapes
Made sharp air sharper by their smell
These had a being, breathing frost;

And least will guess that with our bones
We left much more, left what still is
The look of things, left what we felt

At what we saw. The spring clouds blow
Above the shuttered mansion house,
Beyond our gate and the windy sky

Cries out a literate despair.
We knew for long the mansion's look
And what we said of it became

A part of what it is ... Children,
Still weaving budded aureoles,
Will speak our speech and never know,

Will say of the mansion that it seems
As if he that lived there left behind
A spirit storming in blank walls,

A dirty house in a gutted world,
A tatter of shadows peaked to white,
Smeared with the gold of the opulent sun.

oldviolin

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Location: esse quam videri
Gender: Male


Posted: Sep 29, 2021 - 4:47pm


Señora mayor
Su nombre era Rosa
Terciopelo

Antigone

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Location: A house, in a Virginian Valley
Gender: Female


Posted: Sep 29, 2021 - 3:54pm


Messy skeins of geese
Straggle overhead like they
Need a cup of Joe.


Manbird

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Location: Owl Creek Bridge
Gender: Male


Posted: Sep 26, 2021 - 7:34pm

 ScottN wrote:

TULIPS
by Sylvia Plath





ScottN

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Location: Half inch above the K/T boundary
Gender: Male


Posted: Sep 26, 2021 - 5:37pm

TULIPS
by Sylvia Plath

The tulips are too excitable, it is winter here.
Look how white everything is, how quiet, how snowed-in.
I am learning peacefulness, lying by myself quietly
As the light lies on these white walls, this bed, these hands.
I am nobody; I have nothing to do with explosions.
I have given my name and my day-clothes up to the nurses
And my history to the anesthetist and my body to surgeons.

They have propped my head between the pillow and the sheet-cuff
Like an eye between two white lids that will not shut.
Stupid pupil, it has to take everything in.
The nurses pass and pass, they are no trouble,
They pass the way gulls pass inland in their white caps,
Doing things with their hands, one just the same as another,
So it is impossible to tell how many there are.

My body is a pebble to them, they tend it as water
Tends to the pebbles it must run over, smoothing them gently.
They bring me numbness in their bright needles, they bring me sleep.
Now I have lost myself I am sick of baggage —
My patent leather overnight case like a black pillbox,
My husband and child smiling out of the family photo;
Their smiles catch onto my skin, little smiling hooks.

I have let things slip, a thirty-year-old cargo boat
stubbornly hanging on to my name and address.
They have swabbed me clear of my loving associations.
Scared and bare on the green plastic-pillowed trolley
I watched my teaset, my bureaus of linen, my books
Sink out of sight, and the water went over my head.
I am a nun now, I have never been so pure.

I didn’t want any flowers, I only wanted
To lie with my hands turned up and be utterly empty.
How free it is, you have no idea how free —
The peacefulness is so big it dazes you,
And it asks nothing, a name tag, a few trinkets.
It is what the dead close on, finally; I imagine them
Shutting their mouths on it, like a Communion tablet.

The tulips are too red in the first place, they hurt me.
Even through the gift paper I could hear them breathe
Lightly, through their white swaddlings, like an awful baby.
Their redness talks to my wound, it corresponds.
They are subtle : they seem to float, though they weigh me down,
Upsetting me with their sudden tongues and their color,
A dozen red lead sinkers round my neck.

Nobody watched me before, now I am watched.
The tulips turn to me, and the window behind me
Where once a day the light slowly widens and slowly thins,
And I see myself, flat, ridiculous, a cut-paper shadow
Between the eye of the sun and the eyes of the tulips,
And I have no face, I have wanted to efface myself.
The vivid tulips eat my oxygen.

Before they came the air was calm enough,
Coming and going, breath by breath, without any fuss.
Then the tulips filled it up like a loud noise.
Now the air snags and eddies round them the way a river
Snags and eddies round a sunken rust-red engine.
They concentrate my attention, that was happy
Playing and resting without committing itself.

The walls, also, seem to be warming themselves.
The tulips should be behind bars like dangerous animals;
They are opening like the mouth of some great African cat,
And I am aware of my heart: it opens and closes
Its bowl of red blooms out of sheer love of me.
The water I taste is warm and salt, like the sea,
And comes from a country far away as health.

Antigone

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Location: A house, in a Virginian Valley
Gender: Female


Posted: Sep 23, 2021 - 4:57pm

 rhahl wrote:
FALL
How I love to catch
the falling leaves
in autumn
    I   
    sit
and       wait
   beneath
the
                 trees
           until
       I've
        cautumn
https://twitter.com/brian_bilston/status/1440576158370725889?ref_src=twsrc%5Etfw%7Ctwcamp%5Etweetembed%7Ctwterm%5E1440576158370725889%7Ctwgr%5E%7Ctwcon%5Es1_&ref_url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.nakedcapitalism.com%2F2021%2F09%2F200pm-water-cooler-9-22-2021.html



rhahl

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Posted: Sep 23, 2021 - 4:11am

FALL

How I love to catch
the falling leaves
in autumn

    I   

        sit

and       wait

   beneath

the
                 trees

           until

       I've

        cautumn


https://twitter.com/brian_bilston/status/1440576158370725889?ref_src=twsrc%5Etfw%7Ctwcamp%5Etweetembed%7Ctwterm%5E1440576158370725889%7Ctwgr%5E%7Ctwcon%5Es1_&ref_url=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.nakedcapitalism.com%2F2021%2F09%2F200pm-water-cooler-9-22-2021.html

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