Tag: arts
group name: theopenjournal
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October 11, 2006 12:42 PM EDT --
Rodin carved your pensive reverie
A reflective moment etched in imagination
Eternally trapped in brooding repose
Questioning the Gods of reason
Your demise is nearing
Soon the figure head . . . more
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October 06, 2007 08:35 PM EDT --
The New River flows up and down and all around the south. It is the oldest river in the United States, I have been told.
The Watauga River, the Catawba River, the Cumberland River sweep through the mountains . . . more
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September 18, 2006 11:34 AM EDT --
Why does music have such an impact on people's lives? Be it nostalgia, elation, or tears, songs have a major effect on our moods.
ME: My favorite musician is Mozart. He's unpredictable and a paradox . . . more
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November 16, 2006 11:28 PM EST --
One of my favorite pasttimes on the internet since I first started using it regularly in the early 90's is trolling. Its a practice despised by many but beloved by me. It involves finding a message . . . more
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November 19, 2006 04:32 PM EST --
Hazy winter sun throbs on his weather beaten face. Grime caked sweat rolls off bearded, wizened skin. Gashed brow, life in tow, he struggles up hill. Greeting the morning with warm, . . . more
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September 17, 2006 06:58 AM EDT --
Dear Diary,
I crash into the iceberg
Oceans spill within my veins
A flood of thoughts pour forth
Salty tears; tides of insight
Snapshots of the ebb and flow
Immortalize these colored moments
Of angst, . . . more
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August 11, 2007 04:25 AM EDT --
Contrary to what others have complained about here, I am writing to complain about my lack of opportunity to perform the work that I love, acting.
For the past nine years, I have been working as . . . more
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October 16, 2006 10:17 AM EDT --
http: sdflwi slfjsdfk wolerujas flskjdf as;efkljg gjrfiotg;esagt wsjoita etc, etc, etc,......appears on my page. Naturally, I'm bemused for I couldn't recall posting that particular article. Did . . . more
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November 04, 2006 11:04 AM EST --
Dedicated to : Cheyenne Brando
Oh sculpted beauty!
Chiseled out of marbled pain
Swirls of grey bruises
on supple white flesh
Like an ostrich in peril
your exquisite head in the sand, . . . more
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November 18, 2006 11:03 AM EST --
Taurus bullies me into a corner
Lances my spirit with blunt horns
Leo's flame fuels inspiration
Singes my ego with his pride
Scorpio's sting poisons my mind
Raising . . . more
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October 18, 2006 02:59 PM EDT --
Designer of angels
Paint me in gold
Seer of beauty
Worship my skin
Designer of demons
Paint me in red
Seer of evil
Worship my sin
more
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October 23, 2006 03:20 PM EDT --
Remnants of a goddess
Overflowing ashtray
Opaque tea glass
Mesquite incense
Wistful musings
Imprints of my mind
Tattered tomes
Hovering self critic
Ancestral heirlooms
Visions . . . more
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June 10, 2007 08:44 AM EDT --
Over the past several months since becoming active on Gather, I have noticed the icons of many people... for the most part they represent the person they want to be or the thing that they most value . . . more
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September 24, 2006 07:23 AM EDT --
Some people, when they get high, create masterful works of art. Some write, some paint, some write songs and enliven the hills with the sound of muuuuuuuu-siiiiiiiiic. I, on the other hand, . . . more
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October 02, 2006 10:49 AM EDT --
Unlike many budding wannabe writers, I do not fancy myself a poet. I know I don't have a poetic bone in my body, and I cannot ryhme nor measure to save my mother. A metaphysical conceit . . . more
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June 07, 2007 08:04 AM EDT --
Reading and writing have become a very famialiar in the Kindergarten classroom. In September the children are introduced to both of these skills at circle time. As a teacher, I read to them . . . more
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November 18, 2006 09:32 PM EST --
"Welcome to the Nightmare Dream Park" read the sign to any viewer who dared tread past the red masked man with the golden eyes shining in front of the thick green painted bars next to the little . . . more
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December 06, 2006 03:18 PM EST --
Metallic bloody energy drew in the crowd. She performed her song for the filings, clinging onto her magnetic force. Contagious manic energy exuded from the audience as they moved to . . . more
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October 28, 2007 10:50 PM EDT --
T he wind moves swiftly through the October night as
the dancing leaves begin their yearly flight.
Embracing the autumn fairy as she celebrates the season
Protecting . . . more
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October 05, 2006 06:21 PM EDT --
ACT I
Tingling, tantalized, terrified,
Will I remember my lines?
Will my foundation blend with the cast?
Will I catch on a phrase?
ACT II
Kleig lights shine wicker hot
Blinding my memory . . . more
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