May 2013
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Fly Over
I can be one to set you free, far from the gravity of your aches, the potency of my love alone unchains you instantly. Babe your weak knees are enough to stand boldly against troubles, do like Atlas and shrug, then rest on my chest away from your struggles. All along your storied tears, you failed to notice me, clever boy, open your heart as darkness disappears. Now dry those brown eyes, so much...
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Gardening
Moist dirt hung from my fingertips, and my palms carried seedlings across a labored yard.
Salty sweat stung my bitter buds, and the heat waved in ebbing winds that soared my spirits far.
Buckling knees as I squat and tie my climbing lovelies to a stump, and my soul relaxes as I work increasingly hard.
I’m done and finished with my greens and colors, and how much more lively I feel to have...
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April 2013
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http://instagram.com/p/YQScPSxXRF/ →
Too much #tierra in #Laredo. Im trying to set up a second bench in peace :b
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“In September of 1829 slavery was prohibited in Mexico. Because the politically...”
– Remembering The Alamo was just as much about slavery as it was about Texas freedom from the slave abolishing country of Mexico (via thehuskybro)
The alamo
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March 2013
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Strategy
Pretentious smirks and lullaby speech are sheer to my conscious sight.
I geer towards you in stillness as I maneuver.
Calculation and slyness are my strategic arsenal against your lackluster cliché.
Move over honey, because I got your 12 step program all figured out.
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Hot weather
The city’s hitting 90 plus degrees,
we were scorched in each other’s presence.
We went downtown amid empty shops,
sweat and sun didn’t stop our fun.
Newly opened stores and old ones in our path,
we waited for a man to fix my boyfriend’s watch.
Antique contraption and family heirloom,
the thing has been with that man for a month.
We walk back to check up,
but...
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Plaster on Dolor
Bumps and a constant baby blue on plaster encaged a broken dream, Handcrafted reality makes for a makeshift joke of love, happiness, and sincerity. I am son of a conquered warrior tribe, ancient and apperceiving. I am of the infelices, tamed and sundered from earth’s sheen. Our present state blurs and deflects, lost youth soldierly flock to spiritless ills. I want to soar, build, craft,...
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Underemployed
There’s something mundane
in my sadness.
The skies still ebb,
the waters continue weathering.
In my unproductive state
I’m as a ghost wandering.
My life needs an ignition
a kick start to feel alive.
I am unwholesome
without a satisfaction.
Would these wits and man be put to work,
I would bless the heavens and be at peace.
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Brown
History is a poem read on the ridges of my palms.
Crevices speak eons of my parents’ foreparents and they fold like pages revealing genetic tendencies and customary gestures.
The forms of my face are a mixture of kins and tribes geographically removed and spiritually intermarriaged.
The blood passed from my mother’s womb is an ancient and everlasting novel with words of life,...
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I would do anything to experience them live
“Close to me, I’ll hold you tight, until you can’t breathe Close to me, holding hands, at the bottom of the sea”
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ingrate
I am the slither in the night, causing the sting marks on your vessels. You are the only heart that cries, cries out for me to lay with you as you bleed. Why do I clothe these naked sentiments, or what if I swear this is the last meeting tonight? Beautiful stares coming from contraband, rushing adrenaline each step out this door. Faithful shadows in broad night time, illuminating a love as...
February 2013
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“The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too...”
– Ernest Hemingway (via valiuum)
I never learn.
five--a--day asked: You are sweet. And thrifty, as you say. You are a sexy gay man. JoJo is a lucky guy/girl. xD
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HISTORICITY (was already taken): A Short History... →
historicity-was-already-taken:
In 1856, General Alexander Cunningham was summoned to the Indus River Valley site where East Indian Railway Company workers had uncovered the ruins of an ancient city. The archaeologists who had rushed to the scene were stunned—as archaeologists digging under the auspices of the British Empire…
I wonder what else we haven’t rediscovered. :)
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Virgo: Virgo/Libra September 19 to September 23 →
myvirgoblog:
Virgo is the sixth sign of the zodiac; Libra is the seventh. Virgo/Libras strive to create balance and harmony between themselves and others. They bring their skills and talents together for the good of others. Despite their inherent modesty, those born on the Virgo/Libra cusp are industrious and…
Wow, very accurate. I’m September 22. Virgo/Libra cusp.
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January 2013
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The Feel
How’s the feel? Purple lips against my skin. Just two birds caged in steel.
Heaven’s not pleasant enough. White walls are closing in. I’m what murderous cupid caught.
The heat’s colors shade my fiery beat. Gold rimmed light fixtures glisten. Your face reflects and now it flees.
My spirit is in a cannabis high, my soul took a puff of your glamour. We lay here, under your skin I fly.
How’s...
