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11/17/2009

essay: #111: Cloud Nine

Dee

Floating on Cloud Nine.
With love and endless possibilities.
Loving and being loved.
From near and far.
Fade into you.
Yes.
A billion times.
No longer in utero.
Breathe.
Breathe.
Breathing.
Again.
With someone beautiful by my side.

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9/21/2009

essay: #110: How The Light Gets In

Dust.Storm.Shaun.Davies

Sydney 2009...
The dust storm rolls into town.
And nature reclaims its own, once again.
Eerie but beautiful.
A shroud turns day to night.

And I wander through its unfamiliar streets.
Seeking the recognisable, something.
Anything.
Past.
Present.
Future.

Again, the accidental tourist.
Wrapped in a fog of uncertainty.
But now with someone beautiful.
By my side...


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6/03/2009

essay: #108: 21 grams

21 grams
c.deelee55

They say the soul weighs 21 grams.
But what,a lifetime of love?
This cartography of the human heart.
For those.
Lost, and found.

So fragile at first.
These steps into the unknown.
"OPEN YOUR EYES," I whisper.

But I can't.

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2/14/2009

essay: #106: Satellite Snapshots


Satellite Snapshots

Flooding in the North.
Fires in the South.
World gone topsy-turvy.

A planet, catches alight, meanwhile.
From a sun oh, so hot.

So much to taste in this brave, new satellite world.
A place of sliding doors.
And first true loves.
Now, a decorated marine.
Whispers sweet nothings...

To all my yesterdays.

And tomorrows.


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2/09/2009

1/30/2009

essay: #104 Darcey Blues

Westgate Bridge c.Sebastian Costanzo
c.sebastian Costanzo.


Sweet Darcey Freeman.
Only four-years-old.
Daddy snaps.
Throws her off the Westgate.
To her death below.
Little Angel with no wings.
Forever, broken.
RIP

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