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SmokeThere are so many times when         (in a room poured over with eyelash-thick darkness            I tell            secrets, everyone else's, that rise and curl brittle like  
            smoke from myself and I speak them      to the tree outside and the hills and the cars.   
          I am sprouting in the dark like an anti-rose.  It Smoke
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Picking Up Timei.  I think there is a hill  with a flower for every second of my life.   
And flower-snapshot beginnings, my dear, are not  always best.  The gift of a bouquet,  plucked silently, with a pulse to it,  that culminates from a spray of daisies and  pray-he-does-not-forget-mes to a finale of  deep and red,   
roses that are so  deep and so  red,   
sings   
by the grace in movements of dancers coupled  in tiny continuous photograph-pockets of time,  
measured in the posies of art that connect the ringing staccatos  of a celeste pinging o Picking Up Time
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DA Ruined My Title.i. Symphonia   
We built ourselves  through years and years of  sight, smiles, stalking, even,  all hints and unspokenness,  shoulders and beauty      
ii. Subitus pons   
Maybe induced by wind, fog, ocean  and the tensions of bones that must   
 
it was throbbed into a suddenly,  a hit-and-run:   
he kissed me at his graduation  and  (Going Ivy League Months Shy)  he never really showed me his bones   
again   
 
iii. Facies cantantes   
I think he loved me but  then I only saw him    DA Ruined My Title.
by ~sollunaestrella
Unfinished SymphonyIt was a little like a chocolate-covered strawberry, Schubert’s Unfinished Symphony.  He reflected on this as he hoisted his cello up the stairs and onto the stage.  Simple, short, easy – and yet nothing in the world more satisfying.     The scrape of his chair against the wooden stage floor went dead in the carpeting of the auditorium.  He had never understood that carpet, big and mud-blue with the memory of dirt and gum and shoes.  Less he understood the giant windows with the impossible shutters hanging at the top of the walls.     “Where is everyone?” the conductor aske Unfinished Symphony
by ~sollunaestrella
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Devious Info

  • Current Residence: Maine (home), Massachusetts (school)
  • Interests: music: singing, flute, organ, composition; writing, reading, the Yankees
  • Favourite movie: West Side Story, Shall We Dance?, A Mighty Wind, Anastasia, Beauty and the Beast, Chicago, LOTR
  • Favourite band or musician: Renée Fleming, Emmanuel Pahud, the Beatles, Paul McCartney, Muse, Vienna Teng, the list goes on
  • Favourite genre of music: baroque, romantic, impressionistic, classic rock, musical theater, jazz... almost anything, really
  • Favourite poet or writer: J. R. R. Tolkein, Chaim Potok, Douglas Adams, Tennyson, T.S. Eliot

Well, that was ineffective.

Wed May 20, 2009, 1:58 PM
Clearly, my plan for January failed.

So I'm putting it into action for the summer instead. That will give me more time. After Sunday when I'm done with exams and papers, I'll be going home for a week, coming back for commencement, and then spending the summer here working for one of my professors (assuming the department chair is willing to give me the money), but that work should just last for the day, and then nights and weekends I'll be free to practice organ, flute, and voice (my primary concerns) and hopefully to write.

There. I'm marginally more accountable than before.

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~Seamas9:iconSeamas9: Nov 27, 2008, 12:01:17 PM
Or maybe:
Garin tirio len? :D

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"Language is the picture and counterpart of thought." (Mark Hopkins)
~Seamas9:iconSeamas9: Nov 27, 2008, 10:56:20 AM
Lertan tiri lye? ;)

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"Language is the picture and counterpart of thought." (Mark Hopkins)
~paulinaghost:iconpaulinaghost: May 11, 2008, 9:31:34 PM
hi there!:wave: I just read a jimmy/libby fanfic of yoursnand wanted to tell you I think it was very good.
`PinkyMcCoversong:iconPinkyMcCoversong: Oct 18, 2006, 5:33:32 PM
congrats on your UA feature :D [link]

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< GunShyMartyr > PinkyMcCoversong: o hi asl plz
< PinkyMcCoversong > GunShyMartyr: ask again in a cockney accent
< GunShyMartyr > ELLO daaaahling, what's yah name then. giveus a kiss would ya love? yer eighteen roite?
~yourserenade:iconyourserenade: Aug 10, 2006, 7:43:10 AM
hi there!
Just letting you know that I selected one of your pieces for a musical-themed feature, which you can check out here -> [link]

Great gallery, and keep up the lovely work. :)
~PenWieldingPoets:iconPenWieldingPoets: Sep 14, 2005, 3:58:52 PM
~PenWieldingPoets is a newly formed community for poets that use meter.
If you use meter, or would like to learn, please drop by!

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Metrical poets of the world: Unite!
~Shadow-whisper:iconShadow-whisper: Aug 7, 2005, 5:07:34 AM
:hug: Hey there. A random hello! :aww:
*waldemar-pfordte:iconwaldemar-pfordte: Jul 22, 2005, 12:03:21 PM
Hi! :wave: Thanks for visiting my page! =)

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=martisunshine:iconmartisunshine: Jul 21, 2005, 8:51:31 PM
:hug: Thanks for stopping by my page ;)

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~mellanella:iconmellanella: Jul 6, 2005, 6:14:30 PM
YOU HAVE BEEN HUGGED!!!

Spread the DA love around! (you can copy and paste this message on their userpage!)


*dingding* RULES:
1- You can hug the person who hugged you!
2- You can't hug the person more than 3 times
3- You -MUST- hug 6 other people
4- You should hug them in public! Paste it on their user page! c'mon..don't be scared of public displays of affection
5- Random hugs are perfectly okay! (and sweet)
6- You should most definitly get started hugging right away!

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Little girls and butterflies need no excuse. - Robert A. Heinlein

To see a World in a grain of sand,
And a Heaven in a wild flower,
Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand,
And Eternity in an hour.... - William Blake
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