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About Me Member Wannabe Poet Ryan Harris18/Male/United States Recent Activity Deviant for 1 Year
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Dandelions1.  
I still give my wishes to  
the wind. Always  
face the way the wind  is blowing when you  let your wishes  
fly, you said,   
2.  
and at night I dream  of you, the delicate  tracery of music that  outlines your every  
movement, the  scent of your hair -   
3.  I remember you and  I know you; I know  your voice. I know the  longing in my chest:  that frightens me.   
4.  All the same I give myself  to you. All the same,  I dream of holding your hand  in the silence, in the cold  nights when the &nb Dandelions
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ImpermanenceI noticed: your hands,  they stabbed cold into  
my flesh,  heat into my  
chest.   
And the scent of you  lingers, tiptoeing  
across my bed;  it caresses my body  while I try to sleep,  missing you deeply.  You stink of musk and  coconut shampoo.   
I remember the shadowy  flickers of movement  
at night, those moments  of drowsing warmth and  heartache,  
missing you then;  missing you always.   
And yet the promises  
faltered, the pretenses  
faded: graphite marks on  wrinkled looseleaf. Impermanence
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InbetweenMy footsteps like autumn leaves -   
still, I love the heartbeats racing in  
my chest, if nothing else.   
And these songs remind me of  starlight and wood smoke,  the taste of grapes on a  
cool spring morning.  It's a wonder we don't dance,  never did dance.  
 
Before the thought had thought  to think -   
And so we were and are and  will be and always have been  before our thoughts thought,  living in a moment of indigo,  some invisible place between.   
Being with you is  being the color of the sky.   
And still you si Inbetween
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Macy Gray has been stuck in my head

Tue Nov 3, 2009, 8:26 AM
for the past few days.
She has been belting out the same lyrics over and over.
I TRY TO SAY GOODBYE AND I CHOKE
TRY TO WALK AWAY AND I STUMBLE
THOUGHT IT TRY TO HIDE IT, IT'S CLEAR
MY WORLD CRUMBLES WHEN YOU ARE NOT NEEEEAAAR!

Et cetera.

Basically, I'm posting this journal to share with you my joy.
You see, =DailyLitDeviations featured me for their pick of the day today! I woke up to people leaving comments on all of my crappy poetry in my gallery! Yaaay!
Well, some of it is good, but some of the poems that they saw were the older, bad ones. And I'm sure a few of them read the really crappy untitled ones from last week.
But all the same!
I have 31 pageviews and it's not even noon yet!
I feel so popular. xD

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  • Mood: Joy
  • Listening to: Anything but Macy Gray.
  • Eating: An Apple!
  • Drinking: Chocolate Soy Milk

deviantID

I like chai lattes and nights on the beach.
I like the smell of orange blossoms.
I'm gentle and easygoing.
I'm an Eagle Scout.
I don't like taking advice from people.
I don't consider anything I do a bad mistake.
I'm stupid and naive, but I'm insightful sometimes.
I'm inspired by love and heartbreak. Sometimes they're the same thing.

Devious Info

  • Current Residence: Richmond, Virginia.
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: Umm. I'm a small?
  • Interests: Music. Love. Poetry. Men.
  • Favourite genre of music: Acoustic, Pop and some electronic.
  • Favourite artist: Dan Teitell.
  • Favourite poet or writer: Wayne Miller.
  • Favourite photographer: Liza Kate.
  • Operating System: Windows XP
  • MP3 player of choice: Zen Stone
  • Favourite game: Final Fantasy X, The Sims 2, Kingdom Hearts
  • Favourite gaming platform: Playstation 2
  • Personal Quote: I am giving up for you, oh, I am giving up.
  • Tools of the Trade: My moleskin and a gel pen. Oh, yeah.

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Mood: Approval ~spriggan-62 Nov 3, 2009, 9:38:18 AM
Wow...18? These are very fine,well developed poems.Lots of nice imagery,and obviously well thought out. Well done. Nice through line,consistency of tone and mood.
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~RoxasWannabe Nov 3, 2009, 9:41:39 AM
Heh, thank you. I appreciate it.

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What if there's always cups in the sink, and
what if I'm not what you think I am?
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~spriggan-62 Nov 3, 2009, 9:45:16 AM
You're most welcome. Keep it up.
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~LeilaWasHere Nov 2, 2009, 6:54:56 PM
Thanks for the watch! <3

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My mind is 33% music, 33% photography, and 33% rainbows, puppies, and unicorns. Oh yeah, and 1% Sunny D.
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~RoxasWannabe Nov 2, 2009, 7:41:51 PM
No problem. I like your work very much (obviously).

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What if there's always cups in the sink, and
what if I'm not what you think I am?
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*Tworoads Jul 26, 2009, 9:56:01 AM
thanks. =)


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i'm a million different people from one day to the next.


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~RoxasWannabe Jul 27, 2009, 6:15:43 AM
yowelcome, fool. <3

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What if there's always cups in the sink, and
what if I'm not what you think I am?
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=TheFoxAstronaut Jul 25, 2009, 4:57:59 PM
Thanks for the watch!

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I want to scream andshout and scribble curse words on the walls.
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~RoxasWannabe Jul 25, 2009, 5:24:23 PM
You're welcome. :)

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What if there's always cups in the sink, and
what if I'm not what you think I am?
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*the-lost-owl Jul 25, 2009, 8:11:33 AM
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I've got a little surprise waiting for you on my profile....;D

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There is no limit to artistic inspiration. There is only a limit to what society "accepts." Let's break the rules, shall we? :)
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