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Privacy with Ashtray

all I needed was a little time alone and have a smoke


I didn’t need to become your privacy with an ashtray


© dld 07.12.13


string of haiku

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strung out as stretch goes create spaces between air and find your heart beat   as tensions loosen and tethers free, uncohersed the sound of one alone                                                                             freshness in freedom                                                         reign to release burdons, gone                                                                        orchestrate new songs … Continue reading

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Change of Venue for The Majority


Today’s meeting was all about the design.  What do we wish to convey?  What do we proudly hail?  What will get people to remember IT well enough to recreate IT when someone holds a gun to their heads?  These questions were not out of the blue, for the research shows that these are the most important factors that followers look for.   


We have a long road to pave, because within the many concepts we abide by, there is no clear-cut dimension of what best outlines the parameters of IT.  IT is purely subjective.  IT may look different to each of IT’s believers, and for this reason, we do not want to create IT, but rather leave it blank.  By the end of the meeting, this was the overwhelming agreement, not to design IT.


In time, IT will be known to everyone, disciples and nay-sayers alike.  If we fly them on poles, wave them at parades, and even show them in support, everyone will know who belongs and who to shame.


Today’s meeting was all about the design, so we forged our signatures and pounded the gavel, IT is done!  We now have a flag of unity.  The cloth which bears nothing.  A white cloth, which when sewn together will blanket and comfort us when we need comfort the most.   IT is the tent in our new tent city. IT is our flag.  The flag of despair, when we signed on the dotted line on the foreclosure application… one will no longer be alone. 

-dld january 10, 2011-


ThinkingTen – Plot Thickens, Thursday: A flag

2 in 1 Haiku

enigmatic surge

ignites when sound is fallen

into winds hollow


where silence mixes

with prickley goosebump tremors

left alone in awe

-dld december 8, 2010-

Don’t Wait For A Brass Ring

The damage was done.

That is how it ended.

All for naught, I’m afraid – and still am, as I cower behind today’s copy of Stars & Stripes.

New to these types of things, I read the headline and found that I really am all alone.

I wasn’t sure how the paper even got printed, and with such accurate details and accounts of the events.

But there it was, in bold, upper-case, Helvetica, 72pt; covering the first fifth of the page…

So I looked. As I focused attentions to the scenery, the brilliance of the light made my eyes tear.

Two suns, two waning moons, and the sky, a colour that can’t be explained or described except for

the aura-glow that cast shadows shading beauty on everything.

I’ve no one to share this with!

Not a soul to touch, to dance exhuberantly with.

The voice that came to my sleep last night, told me that I would be at peace,

so then, why do I feel empty and ashamed?

I wasn’t supposed to be this way, drained, weak and spirit-spent.

And I wasn’t supposed to have lived a full, accomplished life,

having never found love.
I guess we do go out the way we came in… damned LIFE…dangling sparkley-things and dropping crumbs along the road.

Always to reach for,

Never to attain.

dld o8.24.1o
for T10, The damage was done, prompt.