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  • Poetic Musings from the Aspie Mind

    autism my musings, a poem Autism What’s it all about: For sure will there ever be a cure? Maybe not now, maybe soon, Today, today it is really hard to say.

  • My Spirit And Mind Is Blendid

    A journey has not yet ended like Scotch Whiskey, my mind and spirit are blended Not clouded, my brain isn't crowded with noise, I feel splendid I walked to the beach and I saw the ripples in the water Ready to tackle mother earth today This is the first in a while since I've sought-her People will n…

  • Ditch Flowers

    If life is a garden and we are the flowers, I want to be a ditch flower. I have no pretensions to superior breeding, no delusions of delicate beauty. I am common. I hope that, like the flowers that spring up behind the guard rail, I am tough, tenacious, resilient; Able to flourish wher…

  • Broken Hearted

    Broken Hearted Left here startled How it started, I'll never know You got by it I'm still crying I'll survive if I don't lose control Time is fleeting I've this feeling I'm relieving, I won't be alone! I don't know it feels like something is missing but I can't figure out where to take this...…

  • Ridiculous

    Ridiculous circumventing engulfs as my veins pulse Maddening advocate of letting bleed laughs inside my mind Scorched marks upon my skin are neither true nor false Slices heal slowly pink as the blossom, love and hate twined The hysterical glee impulses while I tremble down deep drearyhalls The pas…

  • woundedsoulso lowloaned a role…

    woundedsoulso lowloaned a roleplayinggameson a dice rollliving lifeenthralledby his own vicedidnt look at the pricetagyou're ityou can run andyou can try to hidebut if you didn't abideby the lawsset asidejumping through loop holesdigging a holethen don't be surprisedwhen your hearttestifiesagainst y…

  • March 31 - Little Voices

    “You have moon goddess eyes Like a gypsy queen” Didn’t your mother ever tell you 'Not to blow steam' “Your too do-good for my taste, All straight lines” I’ll bowl you over with my eyes You won’t see the signs “Should have seen the viper In that b…

  • March 30 - Holding Hearts

    Everything magical Comes from happiness When I’m with you The stars align The waters sparkle Your eyes shine And my smile warms We hold hands Twisted pines Clinging together Against sadness The moon a flashlight As we sit on swings Made of air and hope Hair colliding with w…

  • Bad Mood Escape

    Yep sometimes one get's by me and tonight for some odd reason I just feel a bit dark, so here's some depressing poetry :P But to be honest I couldn't make it all the way through writing this without a little ray of hope at the end...guess I'll survive whatever is bumming me out currently. [The Devi…

  • Boy of the First Summer Month, Man of the Last Month of Winter.

    I am watching the cat sleep while the piano sings to me from digital speakers A sweetly discordant envelope for my little sphere of influence. The summer breeze has grown wetter and cooler with the coming evening Than was the dry and dusty motile air of the crowded and vivacious city. The smell of n…