Revelations w/out G-dI'm re-working my entire life. Silly me.
Through my smoke, or lack there of I'm seeing clearly.
For a PhotographFor a photograph 6.25.09 6:18 pmFor a Photograph
thunderstorms of me clamoring up steps stripping each third, my clothes (damp)
patch on white carpet.
my Detroit suburb.
the front door creaks back open with a splash of thunder, flash hitting the white gutters and I’m dropping warm water on my speckled skin. goosebumps
and street lights; I saw a curbside rainbow cowered in a puddle.
Fallen ElegyFallen Elegy; (Gaza Spring 2009) By: Alyssa J. TragerFallen Elegy
1. Witnessing devotion for G-d as hearts shed
layers onto the ground piling into a disheveled heap. Coated in sand I see
feet rushed and lungs breathe in cold still air;
reeking of blood; moist Mediterranean humidity. Wishes
to be there together but now remaining,
resting only in hands is a photograph.
His dark straining eyes burning sand entraps tears in crystals. Missiles fly from airplanes crushing
hearts and mine. I watch the television… Goodbye.
Ammo pounds ears docile, sweat
texting with no phone coveragetexting with no phone coveragetexting with no phone coverage
A.J.T 5.19.09 7:10pm
i’m waiting
for your response
and my
phone service sucks
in this city
i want to see you say
you miss me too
because
technological silence is
driving me into
paranoia
unrealistic and
skeptical
Movingon
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Masked by an identity been worn for so long by thy we forget the persona`betwixt the mask and reality. Faust
I've been really well, and it's continuing. HOpefully. ^_^ You?
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“Miserable creatures, thrown for a moment on the surface of this little pile of mud, is it decreed that one half of the flock should be the persecutor of the other? Is it for you, mankind, to pronounce on what is good and what is evil?”
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Masked by an identity been worn for so long by thy we forget the persona`betwixt the mask and reality. Faust
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don't ask questions you don't know the answers to
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“Miserable creatures, thrown for a moment on the surface of this little pile of mud, is it decreed that one half of the flock should be the persecutor of the other? Is it for you, mankind, to pronounce on what is good and what is evil?”
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Discover the God inside of you and it accomplishes the largest creations.
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We lie beneath the sea, stars lapping at our feet. I lie to you; you lie to me; we lie beneath the sea.
See?
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I can make grown men and women run away screaming...Whats your speacial talent?
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"To see a World in a Grain of Sand
And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand
And Eternity in a hour."
William Blake
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