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Once upon a time, there lived a little girl. More than anything in the whole wide world, this little girl wanted to be loved. She searched many, many foreign places for love. She kissed many toads for love. She loved and she loved and she loved. The more she loved, the harder it became. Her tiny little heart was fading. Layers and layers of molten skin were binding her. Finally, the little girl exploded. She began lashing out at everything and everyone in sight. Bolts of lightning were striking all she touched and did not touch. She began to spin out of control. As she spun, rings and rings were spinning off of her painting the earth. Many colors began flying throughout the air. Suddenly, she was naked. She looked into the water and there, she found her love. Now, to find the prince…

Tuesday, October 19, 2010

Bejeweled:Without The Penis


12" x 12" Glitter with Ink and Acrylic on Canvas


To love a busy man
takes the breath of me
To love a busy man
facing reality
His heart is made of gold
His life
lost in reality
To love a busy man
takes the breath of me
What is reality
What is commitment
What is love
Major questions
at least for me
Follow the soul
can be done
Let life play out
as it will
And you will see
reality
Choices to make
love to choose
I know
who loves me
Children come first
in reality
Is life an illusion?
Only if you make it
life is real
as the shimmering water
feeds the flower
growing
expanding
loving
nature
all is well
Politicians
take your flight
for this is not your night
Politicians
suck like hell
causing everyone to rebell
Commercials condemning
reflecting
ohhhh
what can I say
I hate politics
anyway
I'd rather paint
and write my silly poems
than be a part
of something
in the norm
That is me
expressing
dealing with
life's reality

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