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can you hear it?
like heavy dew
falling from
lotus petals
barely audible
almost a whisper...
it is a heart weeping
into the well of the soul














This page is being brought to you by
Silent Stalker
if not for him I would be a ghost with a silent pen
*love and hugs to the walking slasher flick*














Art is a step from what is obvious and well-known toward what is arcane and concealed
-- Khalil gibran








"When you get to the end of your rope, tie a knot and hang on."
—Franklin D. Roosevelt








thank you....
(you know who you are)






'You're just beautiful when you leak from your own pen.'

thank you mr rodgers





"From my rotting body flowers shall grow, and I am in them and that is eternity."

—Edvard Munch



NikesRain's Works
Other (Reflective)12/02/2008 
Other (Tribute)02/18/2008 


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