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I call the living, I mourn the dead, I chase the lightning.

Wanderlust -- "a trip, or a need to understand one's very existence,
that starts with the first step of a long journey"

-- Travels and ramblings -- summer of 08 and beyond ---

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Hope


dreams are dreamt
in vivid Technicolor
glorious summer days
of blazing white sunlight
and red hot love boundless exhilaration
daring
dreams
sublime soundtrack of the purest heart
crescendo

alas, dreams are dreamt
not to interfere with reality

[Experimental Writing] 20 consonant poetry

Use all twenty consonants at least once in each sentence; Do not repeat consonants except when repeating one consonant uninterrupted by other consonants

#1

A saga:
bawdy quixotic knave
+
real jazzy femme
=
happy.


#2

Cupid,
go vex
hearts of joy.
My queen awoke ablaze.