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A Dying Art Love is a dying art.A Dying Art by ~chimera-eyes
Cause no one cares about anyone else any more.
It is beautiful and sweet and pure and dead.
Well, mostly dead.
Those who do love are the fortunate ones.
They will live on, trusted to care for Earth and it's people after it's washed clean.
Clean of all the sinners, the vain and proud, the greedy, the slothful, the envious, the lustful, the gluttonous, and the wrathful.
When Gaia is clean of all of that, then love will flourish. And those who love and hold love sacred will inhabit Her, Our Mother.
That is where you'll find us both, living live the wind, loving like fire, waiting like earth
Your Doll Look at this girl.Your Doll by ~chimera-eyes
This tiny, sickly girl.
She fits on your palm, under your thumb.
She's like a porcelain doll, so frail, so small.
She looks perfect, doesn't she?
Perfectly made-up, perfectly attired, perfectly, wonderfully ill.
Sick and dying, she lies in your gilded cage.
You watch her guard-breath, gaping wide in pain.
Her ribcage, catching and strained for sweet air.
Her eyes, filled and brimming with liquid melancholy.
All this and you still demand her dance. Her speech. Her show.
You see how diseased, how dying, how dead she is; under all your gaudy bejewelments.
And you still bid your Thumbellina dance, your Psyche act,
Floating Believer Maybe I'm just one of those people, ya know? One of those people that have no idea what she/ he is. They hear an idea they like and go with it. Floating believers if you will. We can apply it to almost anything; from material goods to religion. For instance, on some days I'm catholic, others Lutheran, still others agnostic, and the rest Zen Buddhist. I think there's a higher being but no messiah. I believe in karma but not nirvana. I'd trust my life to an angel but maybe devils are just angels who got lost. Dante's Inferno intrigued me with the nine circles of Hell but then I'd like to think that everyone ends up the same in the afterlife. AFloating Believer by ~chimera-eyes
Sta.sh
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When you see your world through a viewfinder, as an image in your mind, the world is a different one to those others simply pass through, open your eyes
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Always thank you for the message!
I'm sorry that the reply slows.
We wish always to express our gratitude though there is a thing that cannot reply, too.
The question is answered as much as possible.
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~Mel.
akf and mia most of the time.