~NovembreChuchote
*laurita - Status: Member
- Shadow Deviant
- Female/United States
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- Deviant since Nov 19, 2005, 10:07 PM
- 35 Deviations
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Recent Deviations
extrasensory perceptionI will make a camera For smells and stillness And capture wet grass fumes Who synthesize a sweet drift in the Ten o’clock breeze; Dark blue harmonies On highway nine Where thirsty Thursday greens Mingle with warm winds Across the river And darken The integrity of the water.extrasensory perception
There’s something less Concrete about this explanation, That burrows through one breath, And I can’t quite let escape The vastness of its depth.
in Open 1d 10h ago
InertiaComing aroundInertia
hellacious bends -
Highway three-nineteen is nothing but dust and stars tonight. Whipping grass palpitates and stretches, glistening, growing, retching an inch at a time from the ground in a vain attempt to
follow my
inertia.
I am all four winds -
you're what happened to me - this is my indulgence.
in Open on 10/2/07
pulseThe heart of my hand hurts; the pincushion between the thumb base and the wrist -pulse
where everything takes root.
The point you stare down and realize it as being the only body part that is absolute.
in Fixed on 6/13/07
untitledShe reaches into the west with wriggling, writhing fingers round the blue-grey saplings, queuing in curled capitals.untitled
Sleek, green inked lines, that could easily go on forever, take turns twisting their treacheries around each tinted tangent creeping in braids, binding boughs
together through my thick thoughtfulness.
in Spoken Word on 10/19/06
Random Favourites
The End of TonightRecall this is a vigil, not a fight A quiet hand demands a quiet mind Don't think about tomorrow; you'll be right.The End of Tonight
Protect my puzzling soul and keep it white For under judgement it would fall apart Recall this is a vigil, not a fight
I'm sure that if you look back on this night Your sightless messangers will see a waste Don't think about tomorrow; you'll be right.
Devotion of my spirit's at its height (I told you I was bad at proving love) Recall this is a vigil, not a fight
And leaving you is not a callous flight But longing separates -
by =darkdescartes
The bird by the tracksBroken glass upon the floor, Shattered dreams that can not soar, Scathed wings unable to fly, Immortal life unable to die. False names painted upon the bricks, Night makes them one in the mix, Moonlight slices the shadows in the tracks, As their darkness retreats through the cracks, A grave of memories without stones, The Ghosts of regrets walking alone, Distorted reflections through vague visions, Direction found only through pure intuition, Dreams of magic taken from the stars above, Whispers given to them in wishes of love, The wind plays for the angels toThe bird by the tracks
by ~TheArrowsOfArtemis
Sunny MoodDevious Information
- Emaillaura.hankins@gmail.com
- AIMlauraloo12am
- MSNask and ye shall recieve.
- Current Age: 20 and counting.
- Current Residence: Central Arkansas
- Interests: people|poetry|photography|critiques|history|reading|painting|doodling|sleeping
- Favourite movie: pretty in pink|dead poets society|pretty woman|one flew over the cuckoo's nest|rear window
- Favourite band or musician: jack johnson,the used,jamiroquai,die radio die,faithless,ben harper,tilly and the wall,mae
- Favourite genre of music: 'bout whatever i can get my hands on - suggestions welcome
- Favourite poet or writer: Prof. Watts|Jo McDougall|Robert Hayden
- Operating System: Nervous
- MP3 player of choice: Zen Nano
- Shell of choice: Conch
- Favourite gaming platform: Coffee table
- Personal Quote: Good things always happen when it rains.
- Tools of the Trade: See Operating System*
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Devious Comments
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"Politicians and diapers have one thing in common.
They both should be changes regularly, and for the same reason".
If I remember, I'll let you know when I have those earrings and things up in my store.
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Want some excitement? Check out ~Wake-Master!
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"I'm not a poet,
it just happened that
I have nothing else to do
with my fingers"
-i'll pole dance for a print-
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"Politicians and diapers have one thing in common.
They both should be changes regularly, and for the same reason".
ash
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ok time for the visiting of meh awesome buddies! go visit him ~xlayn and her *commanderpink AND her ~narel
luffs to all
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have a hug!
ash
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ok time for the visiting of meh awesome buddies! go visit him ~xlayn and her *commanderpink AND her ~narel
luffs to all
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I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge, myth more potent than history, dreams more powerful than facts. That hope always triumphs over experience. That laughter is the only cure for grief. And I believe that love is stronger than death. -RF
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I believe that imagination is stronger than knowledge, myth more potent than history, dreams more powerful than facts. That hope always triumphs over experience. That laughter is the only cure for grief. And I believe that love is stronger than death. -RF
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"Never Make Someone A Priority When They Only Make You An Option."
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