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Dead Winter Night

In Ad Astra per Ardua, Death, Loss, Love, Poetry, The Beatles, Tributes, Very Bad Poetry on December 1, 2012 at 8:57 pm

Frigid silver
Glittering cold
Run through the door
Drop my coat to the floor
“He’s waiting for you…
He should be gone…
But…
He’s waiting…
For you…”
Our yes meet with a song
It fills the air
“Who knows how long
I’ve Loved you…”
I will search eternity
Search the stars
Forever and forever
Always and a day
Because Time
With you, Love,
Shouldn’t end this way …
“… Will I wait
A lonely lifetime
If you want me to
I will…”
Then, my Love,
He just slipped away

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Love you forever and forever…

As Astra per Ardua

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Scary

In Abuse, Amanda Todd, Bullying, Dark, Death, Suicide, Ugh on October 17, 2012 at 12:26 am

I don’t have a problem with suicide. I have a problem with a society that drives people to despair.

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How Many More Times?

In Death, Led Zepplin, Loss, Love, Music, Rock on September 29, 2012 at 12:00 pm

Well…

I just gotta ask How Many More Times? Man, let’s ROCK! I mean Sirius-ly…

Death, I’m callin’ you out. Right here. Right now. You can’t leave my people alone just for a little while? No? Because…?

Okay.

*shrug*

Then, let’s go.

Waiting

In 9.11, Ad Astra per Ardua, Cats, Death, Loss, Love, Photography, The Disappeared, Ugh on September 11, 2012 at 12:32 am

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Photo: National Geographic

“Waiting is painful. Forgetting is painful.

But not knowing which to do

is the worse kind of suffering.”

~ Paulo Coelho

Homeward Bound

In 9.11, Ad Astra per Ardua, Death, Loss, Love, Music, Poetry, Simon and Garfunkle, The Disappeared, Tributes, Ugh, Very Bad Poetry on September 11, 2012 at 12:32 am

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This one’s going out
To the disappeared
To the Love
Who never returned
Home where their thoughts escapin’
We learn the fates of some
While others…
Still, their Love lies
Waiting silently…
It must be understood
That wait they will
Until they know for sure
They will search high and low
They will hope against hope
Unable to eat
They will dream of you
In stolen moments of sleep
Even though they know
You’re nevermore
They will will you to walk
Through the door
Just once more
Please, just… once more
Then they’d hold fast
To your star
And never let go

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So… Here’s two of my very, very best boys for you with Homeward Bound

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Ad Astra per Ardua

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9.11

Ain’t Talkin’ ’Bout Love

In Death, Life, Love, Music, Rock, Van Halen on August 24, 2012 at 2:50 pm

Rock and Roll. Rock and Roll. Rock. And. Roll. Baby. 😉

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I REALLY dig this tune. Really. Really do. It’s one of the best Rock tunes of all Time and Space. I know all the words. Still makes me rock solid after all these years and has served as an ersatz theme song — of those there are quite a few — on more than one occasion.

*shrug*

What can I say?

It’s how you channel your hurt and anger that counts, cats and kittens.

Uh, yeah.

Now, let’s ROCK! 💋

People Who Died

In Ad Astra per Ardua, Death, Music, Rock, The Basketball Diaries, The Jim Carroll Band, Tributes on August 24, 2012 at 2:50 pm

Ad Astra per Ardua

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Killer Queen

In Ad Astra per Ardua, Death, Friendship, Groovy, Love, Music, Opals, Queen, Rock, Tributes on August 23, 2012 at 2:25 pm

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As though pure white snow flashed and sparkled with the color of bright ruddy wine, and was overcome by this radiance.
~ Unknown, about opal

She was a Killer Queen… Guaranteed to blow your mind!

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Therein lies the Universe

Who is Calling?

In Ad Astra per Ardua, Death, Dreams, Groovy, Life, Loss, Love, Poetry, Psychedelic, Suicide, Tributes, Very Bad Poetry on August 22, 2012 at 6:27 pm

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Qu’Appelle

Who is calling

Who

‘Twas the Universe

The Source

No one believed you

I saw the red orb, too

And so I eschew a world

Distracted by faerie glamour

Capitalism, war and self

The world that killed you

With their pale reality

Forced your hand

A hand they dealt

My Beautiful Dreamer

Too beautiful for them

Your ness thrives

In my purple heart

Through Time and Space

Energy never dies

You told me so yourself

We will meet again

My Wild Thing

My Giant

My Liege

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The Sleep of Reason Produces Monsters

In Art, Batman, Dark, Death, Fransico Goya, Indifference, Life, Loss, Love, Madness, People, The Joker, Ugh on July 31, 2012 at 12:14 pm

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The Sleep of Reason Produces Monsters, Fransico Goya

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The ‘Joker’ is a tortured soul?

This is REALLY bad.

He looks really afraid and bewildered — no doubt heavily medicated — to me? There’s something in his ‘ness’? He doesn’t know what’s going on anymore than the rest of us? He’s broken?

The ‘monster’ show isn’t materialising for me, yet again. Vilifying this young man will not serve us well. No. Not at all. He needs help. We need help. This is a monstrous scenario. Our society — all of us — are implicated here. We’d best step-up.

Maybe there are few real ‘monsters’, only monstrous scenarios? What if they’re all just sad, pathetic, broken people? Broken beyond reason, comprehension?

Who broke them so badly? Who? What? Where? When? Why? How?

F**k.

The help being offered many is no help at at all, Batman? Someone should have seen this coming? It would seem those who did stood idly by?

!¡!THWAP!¡!

They chose to do nothing. Then said, “Oh, we knew something was wrong.” They let him down. They let us down. They let everyone die. Don’t make he same choice they made. If you choose not to decide you still have made a choice. Don’t be indifferent. It doesn’t look good on you, baby…

And… Everyone is destroyed. Just. Like. That.

The victims. The kid. The psychiatrist. Their communities… The Batman. It’s ripples reverberate ever outward. All because no one acted to help the boy. Maybe they even helped push him over the edge? I dunno? I think someone, something did.

The sleep of reason produces monsters. Let us try to understand this boy, this tragedy as best we can. Try to heal it and each other. Lest we become the monsters we fear so ourselves.

We can do better than this. We must.

Sleepers just stop sleepin’

We’re burning daylight.

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