joy
echoes within pain's mentality sinking to the depths of
hostility chasms of voided punctuation coming down the
virtual abysmal pike looking glass questions broken
molds whoever made you who you are now a fragmented
sustenance skyward in atmospheric holds paid the
piper tenfold coming round hard again gorged on
fear's master plot engulfed in self defense
hereafter altered the phoenix Lazarus's plight of fancy raised
the bar of hourglass lessons in dusty rewritten history's
score spoken amen upon kingdom's door knocked at
opportunity's disavowing contempt spurned
rejection's commencing cold shoulder sanctioned on a new
horizon's embrace ascended an amber moon's rising sun upon
retribution of salvation's pardon sang hallelujah in lofty
acceptance's key a
banshee's sermon lulled to slumber on its theoretic pillow of
white noise snores of rapt anxiety infecting peace of mind with
shallow heaves of doomsday rasp the keenest clan cremated their
prescription pills and withdrew into time capsule
rehabilitation the paid piper left to pad his vices
unattended stole away with the morrow's box of odds leaving
nothing but a stack of purity's defunct receipts a redundancy
of dizzy hourglasses retching on the flawed economics of
last resorts under guise of final offers history became negotiable
when languages erupted the doorknob exploded giving birth
to rhetorical landmines apathy's implicit damning of
philanthropy grew dimensions and entombed the breath of blue
infinity debunking it to death
Out of the ash
I rise with my red hair
And I eat men like air.
I absolutely love this except I would love to know who wrote what. I think I can tell by each of your writing styles now but I'd like to be sure. It looks like you each might be using descriptions to sketch each other and the way one see's the other but whatenever it is (misspelled on purpose), it is alright with me :).
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So jazz'd Shirlena, and I know Steve will be too, he's a big fan of yours also, the great Kublakhan .. read moreSo jazz'd Shirlena, and I know Steve will be too, he's a big fan of yours also, the great Kublakhan doesn't like to divulge that secret, sometimes I even forget which lines are mine ;) I bet you wouldn't be able to guess though....
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Probably not but thanks for sharing the secret though ;).
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Don't breathe a word of this to Benji ;)
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Oh I won't :) but now he'll probably read this page you know.
Haha Thanks so much Shirlena...yes there are methods to our madness, but our ability to sound like o.. read moreHaha Thanks so much Shirlena...yes there are methods to our madness, but our ability to sound like one person seems to have become our trademark judging by what many have said ;) So glad you enjoyed it :)
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Well I guess you do because I've read it a couple of times and I can make the line of demarcation :).. read moreWell I guess you do because I've read it a couple of times and I can make the line of demarcation :). Pleasures mine Kubla but the strange thing is when you write apart you don't sound similar...very interesting.
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So true my friend, I don't know how we do it, but we do share the same kind sense of wry humour (or .. read moreSo true my friend, I don't know how we do it, but we do share the same kind sense of wry humour (or cynicism?) to some extent, maybe that's how it starts...whatever it is, it's always been there :)
You two rise and fall in an incredible mash of brain power, oozing wit and an incredible marriage of words; what's more, i've read and read and truly can't see the joins.
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For some reason i think of the Lotus Eaters, then, move into induced un-thought with wings that fly to the moon and sun in quick succession. Tis a glorious wonderful ride of superb wording and visual inspiration.. yes, think i appreciated this.. and more.
Looking at who a person is and realizing that their ego is but an inflated projection of what they are inside, and wondering who the person truly is when parted from the emptiness inflated to look as if it contained something meaningful . . . Intense, I like it.
Oh another piece of sheer loveliness from you two. This has been in my read requests for a bit and I've been anxiously anticipating my chance to read, ponder, and review. The time finally came and I'm thrilled beyond measure--as usual with the two of you combined or not...the way you capture attention, stimulate the mind, and reach into the heart is magical. Naturally I'll be adding this to my faves~being rather fond of Sylvia Plath...and this piece will need multiple reads with unwavering attention.
Thanks so much Divya, so glad you enjoyed, I think this is my all time favorite collaboration with t.. read moreThanks so much Divya, so glad you enjoyed, I think this is my all time favorite collaboration with the great Kublakhan.
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It was a pleasure Frieda. There are some very interesting and breathtaking lines and the magic of th.. read moreIt was a pleasure Frieda. There are some very interesting and breathtaking lines and the magic of the piece is that I could not discern which line was Frieda's or Steve's.
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You are most welcome Steve and Frieda. Looking forward to more such collabs from you.
sang hallelujah in lofty acceptance's key... :) Ah yes - it's either that, or be swallowed up by that blah blah blah white noise that masquerades as reality... Bravo, Frieda and Steve - your words meld in truth like Yin and Yang...
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I hear that my friend...so glad you enjoy our collabs, we put a lot of care into them, and I think w.. read moreI hear that my friend...so glad you enjoy our collabs, we put a lot of care into them, and I think we push and inspire each other into places that our individual pieces never go...I know she inspires me for sure. Thank you Rita :)
If you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..