Three wooden spoons
Three wooden spoons
It is over but has just begun.
Three wooden spoons burn to hell.
Then released back to heaven.
Ritual is what brings me to the Man.
And keeps me free.
Three wooden spoon of what could be.
All burned purified to the fire.
All in peace and harmony.
Tonight I dream of my love.
My love for She and He.
My love for me.
Now I write love letters to my darling. I will always have you in my heart.
Three wooden spoons burn to hell.
Then released back to heaven.
Ritual is what brings me to the Man.
And keeps me free.
Three wooden spoon of what could be.
All burned purified to the fire.
All in peace and harmony.
Tonight I dream of my love.
My love for She and He.
My love for me.
Now I write love letters to my darling. I will always have you in my heart.
Love is the new love
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- Teo del Fuego
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- nogganoodle
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- theCryptofishist
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I would never think of someone so obviously trying to be poetical to be a sock. My socks are never so poetical. They are kinda snarky. Oh well.
The Lady with a Lamprey
"The powerful are exploiting people, art and ideas, and this leads to us plebes debating how to best ration ice.
Man, no wonder they always win....." Lonesomebri
"The powerful are exploiting people, art and ideas, and this leads to us plebes debating how to best ration ice.
Man, no wonder they always win....." Lonesomebri
- Box Burner
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- Location: Kentucky
As the clock ticks forward on the wall
I count backwards until the moment
When I will be with my love
My white lotus flower
I have so much to learn
And so much to teach
But I must wait until the time is right
I have faith in my love
I have faith in myself
Socks may warm the feet
But my happiness and joy warms my heart.
I count backwards until the moment
When I will be with my love
My white lotus flower
I have so much to learn
And so much to teach
But I must wait until the time is right
I have faith in my love
I have faith in myself
Socks may warm the feet
But my happiness and joy warms my heart.
Love is the new love
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I am a sock of many colors.
But not one matches.
I am he and I am she.
And I love her and I love him.
My love for both goes hand in hand.
Walking away for another day.
I have stripped nude and have nothing to hide.
But it seems you are the ones that have seem through my eyes.
Thank you for the fun, but now I wait for my loves, my two loves, my husband and my wife. So now I close my eyes and dream.
I dream of being whole again.
But not one matches.
I am he and I am she.
And I love her and I love him.
My love for both goes hand in hand.
Walking away for another day.
I have stripped nude and have nothing to hide.
But it seems you are the ones that have seem through my eyes.
Thank you for the fun, but now I wait for my loves, my two loves, my husband and my wife. So now I close my eyes and dream.
I dream of being whole again.
Love is the new love
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- oneeyeddick
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Whores and prostitutes fall at your feet
As the virgin gently weeps
Haze lifts the sun to the sky
All around slowly shrivels and dies
Promises broken cut exposed skin
Eyes close slowly, the cycle begins
Again and again it rains from the black
Drowning thoughts muddled in back
Is there nothing good in this world
Is there no champion to save the girl
Is the end a bang not a wimper
The answer could not be simpler
64 women all dressed in black
64 women never looking back
As the virgin gently weeps
Haze lifts the sun to the sky
All around slowly shrivels and dies
Promises broken cut exposed skin
Eyes close slowly, the cycle begins
Again and again it rains from the black
Drowning thoughts muddled in back
Is there nothing good in this world
Is there no champion to save the girl
Is the end a bang not a wimper
The answer could not be simpler
64 women all dressed in black
64 women never looking back
Love is the new love
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She wore her image on her sleeve
A reflection of herself
Imagery that spilled from her heart
To ink and skin
A permanent pose
Awakening to the day
Alive with life
And ready to play
A reflection of herself
Imagery that spilled from her heart
To ink and skin
A permanent pose
Awakening to the day
Alive with life
And ready to play
Love is the new love
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Red for power
Yellow for life
Green for growth
A never ending cycle
In a forever loop
This is my flag
This is my motto
This is my life
I wear it on my sleave
For all the world to see
I am the Artist
I am the Canvas
I am the Paint
I am the brush
I am.
I cry for the pain that has been placed upon us all
I cry for the lies that have been told in my name
I cry becuase I am a man that loves
I cry for my loves lost
I cry becuase I am
I laugh for the fun times
I laugh lor the bad
I laugh at deaths face, I won the coin toss
I called heads when tails never fails
Heads it was and I won it all
I did not cheat death
He tries to cheat me
Too bad he can not see
A rose by any other name
Still has its thorns
Beautiful peddles and a smell so sweet
But with gentle hands
Can be hold worlds apart
Yellow for life
Green for growth
A never ending cycle
In a forever loop
This is my flag
This is my motto
This is my life
I wear it on my sleave
For all the world to see
I am the Artist
I am the Canvas
I am the Paint
I am the brush
I am.
I cry for the pain that has been placed upon us all
I cry for the lies that have been told in my name
I cry becuase I am a man that loves
I cry for my loves lost
I cry becuase I am
I laugh for the fun times
I laugh lor the bad
I laugh at deaths face, I won the coin toss
I called heads when tails never fails
Heads it was and I won it all
I did not cheat death
He tries to cheat me
Too bad he can not see
A rose by any other name
Still has its thorns
Beautiful peddles and a smell so sweet
But with gentle hands
Can be hold worlds apart
Love is the new love
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A spider climbed up my wall today.
I watched as he struggled with each step.
To the top with determination and pep.
A risk worth taking?
He could fall to his death.
Why does he try so hard?
He has no place to be.
No schedule to keep.
No friends to see.
One of eight, an instinctual feeling.
One of eight so far from the ground.
One of eight can't let him down.
One of eight moves towards the ceiling.
Struggling,striving,to reach the top.
Only death can make him stop.
Why does he try so hard?
He has no place to be.
No schedule to keep.
No friends to see.
Maybe, that spider is me.
I watched as he struggled with each step.
To the top with determination and pep.
A risk worth taking?
He could fall to his death.
Why does he try so hard?
He has no place to be.
No schedule to keep.
No friends to see.
One of eight, an instinctual feeling.
One of eight so far from the ground.
One of eight can't let him down.
One of eight moves towards the ceiling.
Struggling,striving,to reach the top.
Only death can make him stop.
Why does he try so hard?
He has no place to be.
No schedule to keep.
No friends to see.
Maybe, that spider is me.
Love is the new love
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- Ugly Dougly
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- oneeyeddick
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- GREENPENIS
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