February 2012
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What is love?
How do you know it when you find it?
Is it the arm around you when you cry? The shoulder that catches your tears?
Is it the ear that’s always ready to hear your troubles? Or the voice that guides you in times of uncertainty?
The one that urges you toward your dreams?
Is it the hand you hold as you fall asleep?
The tongue entwined with your own?
The one you give your...
“Works of art are viewed by people. They are heard by people. They are felt by...”
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Watchliveacre:
Unlock the mystery. xx
Passing
seconds, minutes, hours, days, empty
filling life with things to do
to pass the time
to fill the day
it only seems more empty
take a piss
see a movie
eat a meal
sleep, take a shit, shower
work, do the laundry
buy groceries
pay the bills
read a magazine
work some more
smoke a cigarette
watch TV
tick-tock
tick-tock
time passes
filled with nothing
Companionship
life’s never what you expect
reviewing movies in the time it takes to smoke a cigarette
some burn faster than others
even the unexpected never surprises
like a fisherman on the pierre at 4:00 a.m.
waiting for the fish to bite
i’m tired of being alone