Yes. word. my random thoughts from my profile have ran over alloted amount. So I'm moving them over here ( Read more... )

Going to be home on Thurs. 13th, Frid 14th. Renaissance fair outside of Cincinnati Sat. 15th, home/leave Sun.16th
anyone intersted in going to the Ren. faire give me the heads up.

Ok so inspired by needing a break from my paper and Preston's list. which i am so happy to see because it is a list. and i am a list girl. i have decided to put up one of mine. I'm sure there will be more. try saying them outloud they have a nice sound to them ( Read more... )

How did this happen? Monkey? me? maybe I should have listed hair as more captivating than eyes. Oh well. Monkey. I wanna be a bunny or a deer or a gazel. or a cayote. What are you?

You Are A: Monkey!

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i realize today will never come again. that this day can never be repeated. that life is just a moment. all that i am could change tomorrow. and all that i know could be gone. there are days for sadness. days for laughter. there are days to realize that the pain needs to go away. and that you can say 'hello' again. that we should end each day with ( Read more... )

I suppose I should also indicate that I have new photos up on my webshots:
http://community.webshots.com/user/lunapolaris17

tis all.

poetry
pure
senseless
love hate
worlds of rhyme
feelings
of nonsense
a vibe thats in your gut
that catches you off gaurd
that says "I am"
and wills you
to speak.

you caught me at a glance
its in your eyes and in your heart
swoon sweet heart for you have fallen
into deep
warm
depths of love
that ripple in the pools of your eyes
and breeze past my neck
in slow soft kisses
carried by the wind.

happiness
a smile in the morning
warm clothes from the dryer
foreign films
clean sheets and shaved legs
laughter
more and more laughter
friends
cuddling
going out to eat
stargazing
romance
love
and all its madness
leaves flowers
shadows on the sidewalk
type fonts that remind me of home
giggling
lots and lots of giggling.

It all started in women studies. my poetic feel, my new inspiration. She told us to define race, whatever comes to our mind. I wrote a poem. I have started writing more and more. one word poems. I am going to publish a book of them. Poems based on one word. that speak the truth. for it is all i know. or all i would wish to believe. enough. poem ( Read more... )