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rolloroberson · 3 days ago
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Beacon
Attacking the night
With memories of the morning
With every moment
And every breath
On the steep peaks
Of the greatest mountain
In all the nine worlds
Lights shine like
A million wandering stars
Joy flows down from above
In the shadow painted rooms
Of elegant halls
Her beautiful voice
Still calls
Sounds that charm
the violent harms
Wrapped around my heart
As I stare out across
The endless plains,
All magnificence and grace,
I am pulled to the towers
Of her beguiling power
While pain encircles my soul
And loneliness binds
My every hope to
The instrument of constraint
Just short of the consciousness
Of omnipotent opulence
In the Stygian lightlessness
Of the long somber gloom
I will be the unbroken beacon
Attacking the night
With memories of the morning
With every moment
And every breath
On the steep peaks
Of the greatest mountain
In all the nine worlds
Lights shine like
A million wandering stars
Joy flows down from above
In the shadow painted rooms
Of elegant halls
Her beautiful voice
Still calls
Sounds that charm
the violent harms
Wrapped around my heart
As I stare out across
The endless plains,
All magnificence and grace,
I am pulled to the towers
Of her beguiling power
While pain encircles my soul
And loneliness binds
My every hope to
The instrument of constraint
Just short of the consciousness
Of omnipotent opulence
In the Stygian lightlessness
Of the long somber gloom
I will,
I will be,
The unbroken beacon
RolloRoberson@2024
“I got a hole in my heart
Cos I been doin' wrong
My whole lifelong I've had a bad feeling
I got a wound so deep inside me my whole lifetime
Ain't enough time
To heal me” - Sarah Marie Shook
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serpentinesheldonserpentine · 2 years ago
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Recent Five
For @rolloroberson
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reedsgrooves · 2 years ago
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Thank you for the tag @monkberryfields!
Last song: St. Elmo's Fire (Man in Motion), by John Parr
Last movie: Star Wars: Episode IV: A New Hope
Currently reading: Mansfield Park, by Jane Austen
Currently watching: Psycho-Pass
Currently consuming: coffee
Currently craving: steak
Tagging @professor-cold-ramen @rolloroberson @cindylyns @musicallymaniacal @actionbastard1 and anyone else who wants to do it! &
thank you @muirneach for tagging me! đź’•
1. last song: "Hawks & Doves" by Neil Young (I listened to this album spread out over two days for some reason. felt good.)
2. last movie: Harvest Time if I can count that?
3. currently reading: nothing :( I want to start Bob Dylan's book
4. currently watching: also nothing! I just finished Wednesday tho.
5. currently consuming: black coffee
6. currently craving: direction and/or intimacy lol (but really)
tagging @itbe1964, @youngshakespeare, @ziegfeldghirl, @freshwatercatfishjpegimage + @thechonkyfrog + anyone who wants to do it 🫶
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rolloroberson · 8 months ago
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Before the Storm
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rolloroberson · 4 months ago
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rolloroberson · 3 months ago
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October At Last!!!
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rolloroberson · 6 months ago
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Open Heart
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rolloroberson · 4 months ago
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rolloroberson · 2 months ago
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rolloroberson · 22 days ago
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rolloroberson · 7 months ago
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A walk and a sunset… sanity intact
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rolloroberson · 4 months ago
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rolloroberson · 6 months ago
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rolloroberson · 7 months ago
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rolloroberson · 1 month ago
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rolloroberson · 22 days ago
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Human
It’s been 3 days has it, or 3 months, maybe it’s been 3 years,
It seems like you were by me last night…
So my daffy little heart begins thinking with its head
And misconstrues the expiration date on its emotions,
How human,
How unusual
I haven’t felt like a human for most my days,
My standards being what they are, or were,
It all just sort of ends in a heap at the bottom of an incline.
And today will become tomorrow,
And my daft little heart will go on persevering…
Uninterested in notions of likelihood and assurance,
Free of its own assumptions,
And too tired to do much of anything but move forward…
How human,
How daftly divine.
Rollo©️Roberson 2024
"Love seeketh not itself to please,
Nor for itself hath any care,
But for another gives its ease,
And builds a Heaven in Hell's despair.”-
William Blake “The Clod and the Pebble”
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