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She found her way back
It wasn’t a lazy country road
She took the Express lane
Full speed in the discovery
That she had made a wrong turn
She wanted back to herself
She’d patterned herself
To hard buff, muscled up
Tight Jeans and leather
Looking all good and tough
It was a look, a persona
She gave it to him hiding herself
She lost her way hidden like that
He knew and took her tough
Roughed her up. Pushed at her
Moved her soft center every which way
Further from herself she went
Making babies to ease the lonely
Shame hides in the hidden
Fairy tales live in the Brother’s Grimm
Muscle Beach is a cube on Venice Beach
And who you think you are
Might get patterned to the rhythm of
histories pains, and ‘I’ll show you’.
She found her way back even with
Angry children’s confusion
That stormed the house
Laid her heart to anguish
Ripped at a piece of her soul
She found her way back
Pretending she could be her self again
Till the pretending became the truth.
DAILY TAROT AND NUMEROLOGY
12 jan 2012 > 18/9 > Moon/Hermit
January’s number patterns thus far have been pretty cool. Today; 12/1/2012. If you like patterns, they are everywhere, always with a story to tell. The Moon has a very definitive patterns; light to dark, dark returns to light, seen, hidden, Full, crescent.
What patterns do you see around you?
What are your personal patterns?
What about the patterns within you that you’d like to change?
What have you patterned you life off of?
Sippy the coffee…
love to see her home at last,
beautiful journey captured here,
🙂
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thanks so much for your feedback… yes. me too.
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When pretending becomes the truth . . . That’s quite the reminder of how our patterns become our life. Thanks!
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so true Shaun.. Thanks
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