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asinglefabric · 2 years
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The still people
We
are
the hardened
people
behind
the world,
our
bare
wants
are
the world's
hard
face.
But
who
are
the quiet
people
behind
the ocean
that
glides
without
a sound
across
the sand?
Who
are
the still
people
behind
the clouds
that
touch
the horizon,
the
most
distant
the
stillest?
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lebuc · 2 months
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lebuc's place
* ( a reblog & repost )
shake the shackle, & dare to enter this space at my pace;
...hang up your hangups* in lebuc's place.  
you're welcomed, it's warm i mean no harm to you, the environment, your particular view & tint 
no finger pointing in this abode, feel free to fly your freak flag a la mode we've already cracked the code
after all - go sign your name on the wall; you'll always be on point, soul presence is anointed up in this joint.
you may come into,  or just decide to linger near until you're comfortable, allayed any doubts or fear
we'll just be swaying o'er fallow ground turned profound with folk like you comin' around oh - & enjoy the sounds -
preselected, sky inflected; requests are respected: what've you found?
it's all about elevation spanning perception schisms in this algorithm nation
& we don't take vacations, just pauses for the causal chains of fools who need schooling, but we don't complain or dwell & allow them to descend for retooling  in their own particular level of hell... (eh Dante?)
in any case, all is well; you'll always find a haven, minutes, hours worth savrin' ain't no misbehavin’ here; Paul's freedom call is not all we revere in the race to lebuc's place;
peace, hu-race. * 6/19 - lebuc - lebuc's place * ...nod to Herbie Hancock
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dreams-reality-life · 8 months
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Hints
When it comes
In another form
From what your eyes can see,
Let your heart feel;
For it might not be
the reply you wanted,
Yet, the call you get
Is equal love, if not more
It's love language 101
Just focus and feel
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ellethethinker · 4 months
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The circle
Keeps going on and on
No boundries, yet infinite edges
difficult to escape
endless torment inside
It won't break
Till you stop taking part
The circle won't break
Till you take a step back
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lebuc-reblogs · 1 year
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goneahead · 9 months
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Anonymous asked:
list 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you! get to know your mutuals and followers <3
5 things that make me happy * the expansive western sky at dusk
cool, fresh mojitos
grilled food from backyard patios
be-bop jazz, neo-soul, R&B, 90's rap, & classic rock musics
'dancing' vis-a vis. *
@lebuc and @el-secreto-emporium tagged me way back in the Cambrian era. ooops.
1. Rabbits! There are a lot of young rabbits at this park who like to cruise by in the evening and stuff themselves on the grass behind my caravan. I am spending a lot of evenings just watching the rabbits—and not getting much else done😂
2. I still have several bags of Community Coffee’s Christmas Blend! I looooove their Chrismas blend, so I stocked up and I am really enjoying Christmas—in the summer!
3. I haz a donut pan now, so I can make baked donuts!
4. I taught myself how to make bánh mì this summer. Confession time! I cheat and add a little teriyaki sauce to the meat😉
5. Tumblr! TWC community has written sooooo many amazing poems written this summer! I had to give up my 700+books of poetry when I hit the road, but thanks to y’all I never have a lack of great poetry to read❤️❤️❤️!!!
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el-secreto-emporium · 9 months
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Anonymous asked:
list 5 things that make you happy, then put this in the askbox for the last 10 people who reblogged something from you! get to know your mutuals and followers <3
5 things that make me happy * the expansive western sky at dusk
cool, fresh mojitos
grilled food from backyard patios
be-bop jazz, neo-soul, R&B, 90's rap, & classic rock musics
'dancing' vis-a vis. *
@lebuc I think this is a tag game so if you want to reblog the train chooo choo
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will-it-k · 1 year
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A Good Place To Be
The aura of "being in a "good space" is an overpowering one. But what exactly does it entail mentally, emotionally and physically.
Is it some kind of assessment of my sanity? If so, who is the regulator? Society... And upon what standard or benchmark do they go by.
To what extent should society influence my decision making? Where's the middle ground here?!
Is my series of unexpected public mental or emotional break downs included...
Can somebody please tell me! Because, I am struggling on, "how to be"!
@lebuc-reblogs @letterpit @ink-and-oceans
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chuckakot · 4 years
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The smell of rain, the blooming of June flowers– never have I been aware of this, to enter the shadow of your laughter, to collapse in those eyes, but what I have enjoyed the most, is the silence of the night– thick silence, just you and I, exceeding in the quiet solitude,
Chuck Akot, from Waterline and Other Poems, Fiori di giugno
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You Were There
You Were There 
I remember you did care, And maybe still do You were there every morning To walk with me to school You were there when I fell And when I left you standing alone You were there You listened You shared You were my star You helped with classes You, the team captain,  Danced with the awkward girl in glasses But that was long ago Before the sky shed its stars Tears and stars I’ve Shed so many tears And the sky its stars
K. C. Barry
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lebuc · 11 months
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better days
* we could live in such better days once we recognize how crime pervades & it pays
while we’re left ducking, dodging the richochets, bullets flying ‘round the white house & from the beltways
...the slick provocations in tweets, clicks & paydays.
stoners in chronic’d haze munch frito-lays, reminiscing on innocents in a pre-nuub-teen phase;
me - i crack wise, snack from fruit & cheese trays,   taken aback by the decline, near-malaise & amazed -
as yes-men step to ‘Simon Says’ or ‘Captain May I’.
while i drop dmes in due time just to say - “hey i”… choose to unwind & tweak minds with fleek lines
stropping rhymes - not rap - more refined, i’m a pap & reclined…
mind-scribing pages as the spirit unwinds me not donning a stage venting rage, crew behind me;
these days, they’re just passing &  kinda sigh, proud to be known as one helluva guy
with a far-eastern soul & post-urban eyes; an inner child grazing these vast western skies. * 3/17 - lebuc - better days reblog - 6/23
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dreams-reality-life · 11 months
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Love Language
They say-
In translation, the meaning is lost.
What you convey,
Won't be what is heard...
If the language of your soul
Is foreign to the heart of those,
Who can hear the calm heartbeat
But not the silent chaos.
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ellethethinker · 4 months
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The shoe rack
When I was in 12th,
or maybe in 10th
You came home one day
and showed me the shoe rack
It was a new one
Wooden and no paint
I got so excited
When you said-
-Do you want one?
-it's just a 100 bucks
Yes, ofcourse,
So you got me one
And I neatly arranged shoes
By the door
In our old little house.
The shoe rack is still there
In the backspace of our now home
Near the washing machine
Not wooden anymore
We painted it red
There are no shoes in it
We got another rack for that
The shoe rack is there
And you are not.
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lebuc-reblogs · 7 years
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I give a little here, I give a little there, I keep a little for myself; life is so unfair, but it's good to share & good to have someone else...
Israel Vibration - My Master's Will
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ellethethinker · 6 months
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Took me so long to realize
My Mom is the
Best thing about my life.
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ellethethinker · 6 months
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For the first time
I am scared, afraid
And truly terrified
My heart won't rest
As I struggle to count
The things
that are making me shiver
this instant
The trivial, stupid things
Which were never an issue
Are now life and death to me
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