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Cat and BirdOphthalmic words
Differences in opinion
like Cat and Bird.
He chirps in
to draw attention,
she purrs back
Curious Cat knows
no birds like him;
and capture not
an easy thing.
Day by day
she claws at truth,
answers, though honest,
but fulfil or soothe.
Only does the
Foolish Cat wonder,
if interest be mutual
like lightening and thunder.
So deaf she turns
from the Singing Bird,
for alone Cat is (it seems)
in mind and word.
For LuzAlone she wept,
in the shadow of her brother's grieving silence;
and her sister's cries reverberating through
the coffin that cradled their peaceful father.
She moved forward with arms outstretched
and fell to her knees to meet
her sister's trembling shoulders
as she lay heaped, sobbing,
as the Earth slowly took him,
their father, from them forever.
Holding her sister tight with what strength
was left in her sleep deprived body,
bitter tears stained her weary cheeks
as she raised her red swollen eyes
to meet the vacant face of her mother.
Does she feel free at last?
Confusion and curiosity added to
the chaos in her mind...
'In Love with a Ghost'Windy winter
and chills now
whenever the bell rings
in another world
speaks, sometimes silently
(the loudest, the sweetest, the hardest)
I fall, I fly, I drift...
through ** "hallways of illusions"
near and far
he draws closer
but only to my heart
But for now
I will love him
I will miss him
I will wait...
TruthMy heart and mind have lost,
for my tongue is too quick and sharp.
I can only imagine
Lying sounding sweet about now.
When truth leaves me feeling anything
but numb or elated.
When caring and giving is too much
and there's nothing left to take.
When being alone is no longer a choice
and sacrifice is an ultimatum.
Hope smiles, yes...
but the scars continue to burn.
Joy in a BoxJoy in a box
unexpected and exciting
you stumble and fall
into something beautiful
Smiles smile wider
hands now full
of wonder and adventure
Keep the blindfold on,
Move your feet
walk, run, skip, jump
Letters to no oneI'm losing that heart i thought i had opened for more
writing letters to no one and for the one who'll never hear it
mind ticking over til it's 3am and minutes melting into dawn
i'll never touch that other the way i want in return
but will hold the remnants of amazement whenever i walk into day
restlessly in hiding til the arrival of that corresponding something
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`anmari has been spreading her infectious positivity throughout our community for over 6 years. Throughout this time Ana has been at the core of all things devious, passionately developing an eclectic gallery, helping organise devmeets, participating in chat events and also recently completed dedicating her time as a Community Volunteer. We are absolutely delighted to bestow the Deviousness Award for May 2013 to `anmari, congratulations! Read More