Tag Archives: death
Protected: “Monte Carlo”
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Tagged death, family, italian, Italy, monte carlo, pets
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Protected: “Near Death”
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Tagged death, dilligaf, life, smoke trees, struggle
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Protected: “Flu Bird”
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Tagged avion flu, bible, biological warfare, bird flu, death, devil
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“Heiko Diving Salt River, USVI”
I’ve been lost under seas, Found my way and then lost my beat. Saw death and birth along the way, Wondered how long I could continue this day. Looked back at life, and laughed a loud, At nothing, just the … Continue reading
Posted in Moat Passage
Tagged arawak indians, birth, death, diving, lost, salt river, saved, scuba, scuba dive, st croix, usvi
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“Are You Away”
Are you away, are you away? I smell you on my sheets and taste you on my lips, But all I can see are just memories. Are you away, are you away? I still have these body aches, and my … Continue reading
Posted in On Wings of Dragons
Tagged death, ghost, guest register, love, sex, spirit
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“Afterthought”
My heart sank, I didn’t know what to think. Sitting all alone, With chill about my bones. Thinking how cruel this world can seem, Wondering how such a horrid thing could ever be. Remembering hopes and dreams that … Continue reading
“Scales”
I’m under the sea, And yet it’s still raining, Little tiny rainbows falling down. Shiny silver specs reflect all around. Fading memories of what used to be, Part of life now a whole incomplete. Sinking into the depths, Left over … Continue reading
Posted in Moat Passage
Tagged cycle of life, death, fish, rain, rainbows, scales, scuba, scuba dive
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“Respiratory”
Respiratory Failure… Breathedeep Breatheoften… Underwater We live… Expiry.
Posted in Moat Passage
Tagged breathing, death, life, respiratory system, scuba, scuba dive
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“I’m a Ghost”
I’m a ghost, Passing on trees and the likes, Do you believe what you see? Do you believe me? As Wes says, “Why did Jesus die?” “Why didn’t everyone else die and Jesus live?” I’m not really ready to rectify … Continue reading
“Anger”
My anger burns me deeper than I’ll ever show, How can I deal with something I’ve never known. Sudden waves of drained emotion come about, Only to have me feel like fading out. Wanting to believe what I’ve been taught, … Continue reading
“Death is Near”
Death is near. It has tried to take me more often as of late. But only gave me a taste and a thought. To look and take note. I’ve walked on water at Annaly Bay. Seen through fire at Company … Continue reading
Posted in Dungeon Darkness
Tagged annaly bay, death, devil, evil, spirit, st croix, tide pool, usvi
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“Help!”
I lie awake, but can’t move, Screaming out-loud for help from this tomb. My roommate is near, but he can’t hear me, For the door is closed and I can’t be seen. Where has my mind been? Another … Continue reading
Posted in Dungeon Darkness
Tagged death, devil, dream, ghost, sleep paralysis, spirit
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“Die”
Do I want to die? Does some of what I write make me wish I was dead? Some things are very sad/angry/happy to me. RON = REED
Posted in Dungeon Darkness
Tagged contemplation, death, emotion, feelings, suicide
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“Leave”
No other strange shouts. The door opens and closes, And you are left without.
“Suicide Contemplated”
Lacy Tour. Lacy, “What are you thinking about?” I say, “Being dead.” “Why are you thinking about that?” proclaims Lacy. I respond, “It’s not that I’m contemplating suicide.” I think, “It’s just you’re about to die and we’re all in … Continue reading
“Tears Enough to Choke”
My “little holiday” just crossed the path of a young woman crying in a way I haven’t seen. Here it is a day before the ever famous “Friday the thirteenth” and this situation is presented. Like a Sunkist, stuck in … Continue reading
Posted in Dungeon Darkness
Tagged alone, choking, cry, death, life, pain, suffering, superstition, tears
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“Ayn Rand Says”
Fountain Head p 642 “ He wanted to put his head down on the desk, lie still and rest, only the form of rest he needed did not exist. Greater than sleep, greater than death, the rest of having never … Continue reading
Posted in Friar's Fragments
Tagged ayn rand, capitalism, death, objectivism, philosophy, rest, sleep, society
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“I’m Going to Die”
Sometimes, I think I’ll probably die soon. Between the things I’ve done, and the things I’m gonna do. Done did, and gonna do. So I live, Indifferent. If you’re here to threaten souls, Then yours will be the next to … Continue reading
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Tagged death, experience, life, no regrets, soul, threat
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“Passing”
Some death is good and some bad, No matter what its always sad. Being left until our time has come, Knowing someday all will be done. Together again in a much better place, Communicating with others today through grace. Speaking … Continue reading
“Echo”
I hear an echo of your voice, I can’t stop it, I have no choice. It rings aloud I wonder where, I look to see, you’re never there. As I sit with you on my mind, Your picture perfect, … Continue reading
“Why Did I Go”
Why did I go? My soles to you. Gunnips Creativity breeds… Blank pages seem to show us the way, Line by line we play. Let it out, you can shout. Blank pages tempt me, But I am trying to write … Continue reading
“Father”
Slip away to where your heart’s content, Don’t worry, think of old times, you don’t have to pretend. Know that you’re loved and needed still, Conquer things in life that give you the chills. Remember your father, how … Continue reading
Posted in Tower Inspired
Tagged dad, death, father, granddad, grandfather, memories
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“Gates to Heaven and Hell and My Grave-side Strolls”
I’m passing up broken bread offered at entry to Evergreen. Riddled with shadows watching while I’m looking for the cup of life. I stay on the left of the white line surrounded by signs. “One Way”, “Do Not Enter”, “Stop”. … Continue reading
Posted in Quest Observations
Tagged cemetery, death, Evergreen Cemetery, gates, graveside, last supper, life
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