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Tue Nov 18, 2008, 2:46 PM
  • Mood: Artistic
  • Listening to: AAANewSongs playlist. x n BrokenSocialScene
  • Reading: e-mails
  • Watching: video's sent to me by Art.
  • Playing: music.
  • Eating: (yesterday night/this morning) two minute noodles.
  • Drinking: ...yes.
I wrote out a huge hunk of journal and then got rid of it all--- that's what happens when you stray from things and change music and mindsets and the works. =)

I'll leave the title, just for the sake of the connection. *chuckles*


Well, this morning, things are good. I had my last exams yesterday--- BOOYA! =D *dances on the spot* So exciting! I celebrated alone. =) *chuckles* Well, that's not true! I celebrated by speaking to lots of love online. Thanks Jase. =) Pardon Art, I fell asleep. =P And pardon Blake, I -was- asleep. *giggles* Hope your birthday night was phenomenal, though. <3

Mmmm, well. Lots going on right now. Things are good, life is sweet. I'm staying strong, I'm -feeling- strong, and -genuinely- strong... I think. =P *laughs* Haha, no, there's certainly strength in this, and flow as well. It's as though it's whispering that it's all okay, and always has been, and just would like it if I settle down and keep flowing with the good stuff. Mmmm. *nods warmly, eyed closed, smiling*

Poetry time! Yay! Spontaneous poetry time! *grins*


Can I feel your heartbeat a million miles away?
Yes I can, yes I can.
Can I sense your cheekbones touch a grin
and your paintstrokes of words, water, colour love
flow into forms of art life us?
I sure can, I sure can.

Can we be made of this?
Oh we are, yes we are,
How beautifully we are interwined
in the actions and movements and wine-and-dinings of life
that is us, that is us.

I feel your taste
I am next to those sensory little nerves
feeding them the good-stuff.

I am precious with you,
We are crystal that fades and reformes and shines forever
We are gentle and soft and solid and strong
Yes we are, yes we are...

We know each other, yes we do.
We met in spirit high-school,
and we had our special love-affair
a thousand years ago.

:heart:



Sarah Jennifer Dute
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Oh i love that poem Sarah!! especially-

We know each other, yes we do.
We met in spirit high-school,
and we had our special love-affair
a thousand years ago.


and yayyyy for finishing exams!
good feeling isnt it? :cuddle:
its good to hear u feel strong and confident about things! i do and i dont at the same time.. ah well! :P

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No, no, I understand completely what you mean. I do and don't at the same time, as well. It's all a little bit like that, really. =) It's still precious. :heart: :love:

And yes yes yes! Wooo! Exams done! (but really I feel like I'm just -starting- Uni again as I have to research commercial photography and prepare for my interview on Tuesday! *chuckles*)

Thank you, so glad you liked the poem. The end is my favourite part, too. It feels so real to me with so many people. <3 *laughs* Even us, in a sense. =) Different ways with each people, of course. That was just a poetic way to put it. *grins*

Cheers Maeve love, thank you heaps for your comment. These are the things that keep me strong. =) x :hug:

With love,

Sarah
<3

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Can I sense your cheekbones touch a grin
I grinned when I read that.

Out of interest, have you found a rhythm? One pure (maybe a musical theme in your head... maybe a soliloquy to everyone) way that you can just generally move around the world? I have a rhythm in my head which I just cannot describe, nor can I even hold it down... but every day it makes me smile and puts a spring in my step.

Course... that's only when I'm not so tired that I can barely open my eyes.

However I digress...

You write extraordinary poetry my dear, fantastic thought processes in them :)


I feel your taste
I am next to those sensory little nerves
feeding them the good-stuff.


With a hint of innocence.

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good luck with your interview!! :glomp:
and yes i think theres just some people you meet that you feel like you've met in another life or soemthing... its strange, but awesome :D

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