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Songs Of Sirens
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Poetry, photos and songs fromEmily Foster, Emma Lee
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100lovesongs · 8 years ago
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https://soundcloud.com/theemmaleeproject/brand-new-strings
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100lovesongs · 8 years ago
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My shoulders are round and broad Much too wide to be ignored Strong enough for wings The sky is a constant poem Insistent of its cerulean right to vast I only give its wide self berth When it is draped in lavender Dappled in cloud I once ran like a child through the rain Slipped and fell like an old woman Roots curled into a fist and hit me hard The next day my flesh bloomed purple and green A tender reminder of how long I have survived The only ancestors I have in recent memory That lived so long Are too modern for me to romanticize So I fashion a future From the scraps left by those I can imagine knowing well Knit together with hubris and wish Some nights A deep blue light will not leave the air And everything seems sadder than it is The mornings that come after Are more heartbreakingly golden I find my way to the sun Gripping a hot cup Squinting at the love of it all
via The Emma Lee Project http://ift.tt/1XJ5tHz
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100lovesongs · 9 years ago
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Wildflowers are defiant Adamantly brilliant Against the screaming green of Spring Colors Like the fully loaded cocked hip of a free woman Like the first full throated cry of ecstasy ever let loose Like triumph at long godless last my lord Like hope Wildflowers are sudden and brief And they demand attention Knowing this And like the very quickened sap That thrusts them into now I lust forward I lunge within (All my very liquid self towards) That vivid nexus whim I dare you To argue for audience To spin some darkened cloth While seeing the living light Caught in these roadside smiles With opened eyes
via The Emma Lee Project http://ift.tt/1XJ5tHz
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100lovesongs · 9 years ago
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What if we burst forth From our indulgent slumber What if we ripped our golden poppy colored hearts From the screaming green Roots ripping Only a future possible The past so irrelevant It becomes embarrassing What if we denied the laziness That threatens to strangle us While we laugh at the commercials with shows in between What if we did explosive truth in brilliant hues With scarves of moonlight And midnight blue There is a small hollow In the woods In my throat In my hand We should explore its boundaries Some fog wrapped afternoon And defy the sleep That steals our hearts Let's travel between the pavements and doorways To the places We once made
via The Emma Lee Project http://ift.tt/1XJ5tHz
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100lovesongs · 9 years ago
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Loving our server, Way! #bestservice #alohaspirit #theway
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100lovesongs · 9 years ago
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Home. Thank-yous, love letters to come. Until then I'll just leave this soup and puppy right here. I love you all so much.
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100lovesongs · 9 years ago
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100lovesongs · 9 years ago
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Fresh catch of the day! #thinkgloballyeatlocally #coastcafebolinas
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100lovesongs · 9 years ago
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#decklife
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100lovesongs · 9 years ago
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100lovesongs · 9 years ago
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Paul Smith socks
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100lovesongs · 9 years ago
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Uni Qlo stairway
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