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Sometimes I just get an urge to write and so I do. This is the result. Sometimes embarrassing, sometimes interesting. Take it for what it is.

Ashes to Ashes

Submitted by Charlie on Fri, 08/01/2008 - 21:52

I watched the ashes rise, as if they were weightless and simply waiting for an impulse. Their mass negligible and so easily tossed on the wind--if there was any wind.

6-5-08

Submitted by Charlie on Wed, 06/04/2008 - 19:22

There is a cloud, nebulous and overzealous; overbearing but not overhead. Suffocating but comfortably so, like a child wrapped tightly in a warm blanket.

6-4-08

Submitted by Charlie on Tue, 06/03/2008 - 18:47

There are occasions, I have found, where want for the future somehow crosses paths with nostalgia. Where what-was becomes the ideal for what-can-be.

Nemo Me Impune Lacessit

Submitted by Charlie on Fri, 01/18/2008 - 02:24

Terse jitters, apple fritters, naked forays through illuminated hallways, mental recollections of demented dimensions, of time and space, your face, my face, fact, fiction, fruitless friction, resound

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