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Tue Mar 28, 2017 8:49 pm
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Auxiira says...



We tell ourselves that we will be better
Those are lies


2015: coffeebeans and lemongrass
2016: The art of a tectonic heart

If I do one or two a week I'm doing well.
You read faster than Usaine Bolt sprints xD - Deanie 2014

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Sun Apr 02, 2017 8:50 pm
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1. Subject to time

In geology, time is measured in millions of years.
At first it is hard to wrap your head around - you have to understand that you are insignificant.
Many fight this, convinced of their own self-importance.
Fact: Dinosaurs lived for 165 million years.
Fact: Homo has existed for 2 million years.
Fact: The Earth is 4.543 billion years old.


The second step seems counter-intuitive:
Understand that every creature, no matter how small, was instrumental in reaching this moment.
The world is nothing without you.
Fact: We are all insignificant.
Fact: Evolution chose our ancestors.
Fact: I have never met anyone unimportant.
You read faster than Usaine Bolt sprints xD - Deanie 2014

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Sun Apr 02, 2017 8:54 pm
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2. Elephants.

No-one teaches young souls of loss
We want to protect them from the world
We say they will not need it until later
We forget
Later is tomorrow
Later is today.

The mechanisms of loss are known
denial anger grief
The mechanisms of recovery are vague.

- - -

no one tells you when you are born
that other's emotions will be felt across the ocean
that you will weep
for their breaking heart

the pattern for a toy elephant
is still pinned to my wall
You read faster than Usaine Bolt sprints xD - Deanie 2014

I wanted all to sparkle and dance in a glorious jubilee. - Cathy, Wuthering Heights
  





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Sun Apr 02, 2017 9:08 pm
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3. Unnamed

take my brain from its case
set it on fire
watch it burn
it will be nothing new

unneeded unwanted
lightning thoughts
and veins
and heart
shortened breath
and cardiac arrest
pulse jolting with every misguided attempt at resuscitation

i say this is not a heart attack
but ice creeping through my veins
those are lies

we are hit by lightning
feet not touching the soil
ungrounded
no release
You read faster than Usaine Bolt sprints xD - Deanie 2014

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Tue Apr 04, 2017 1:45 pm
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4 - Faults

it’s raining in the valleys
always is but we don’t mind
there’s an outcrop and we stop
take measurements
the strike and dip
of that fault
you smile because you do not care
but i do


if i took the measurements
of my faults
what would they be?
10/70°W – my second house?
abconly three and already new
45/90°S – final year at high-school?
abcdepression
abcdeffailure
abcdefghithat ideation
90/110°SE – my mother?
abcruns the deepest
abcdefthrough every layer
abcdefghifold and uplift
abcdefghijklice cracks and stress fractures and compression
brittle deformation

my life now
is an intrusion
volcanic
stronger
still cooling
it hurts – still does
but it is not the weak sediment of before

the fractures still break through
new and old
5/20°SW – grandpa’s death
abcblack clothes
abcdeftears
37/45°E – second second year
abcheaviness
abcdefthat ideation
abcdefghifriends
90/110°SE – my mother
abccome home
abcdefi’ll come
abcdefghino is not a refusal
Breaths

Remember

Each step shakes the ground
And earthquakes always break
Something


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first bit is under debate
You read faster than Usaine Bolt sprints xD - Deanie 2014

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Wed Apr 05, 2017 5:03 am
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niteowl says...



Geology poems <3. Even though I don't really remember how to do strike and dip since it's been so long since I did proper geology stuff lol.
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Thu Apr 06, 2017 12:24 pm
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5- Interactions

*click*
booting up
enter password

Hi, how are you?
cannot connect to this network
enter network key

My name's--
cannot connect to this network
enter network key

I thought it would be nice to talk-
cannot connect to this network
enter network key

I saw that you had a boo-
cannot connect to this network
enter network key

Please talk to me
cannot connect to this network
enter network key

Please
No network detected

Please
No network detected
Start in offline mode?

...
Start in offline mode?

*click*
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Sun Apr 09, 2017 10:42 am
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Sassafras says...



Such an interesting theme. I don't know a stone's throw of information about Geology and you're writing whole poems on it!

You amaze me, Auxii baby ^^
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6 - A mother's love

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(first time doing spoken word and omg I sound so british @Lumi you were right)

transcript cause it doesn't work sometimes

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A mother's love

I am seven, standing in the lounge late at night
tying not to cry as I recite the 8 times table for the fifteenth time this hour
every time I stumble I must start again
she is angry because I am wasting her time and I am a bad daughter for this
I should know my times tables. It is my fault for not knowing them.

I am ten and in a car moving through france
I was asked if I wanted to move but it wasn't really a question because
her choice is final
but it doesn't matter anyway I was only the teacher's daughter
I will not be missed

I am ten and I will not go to school I will not get out of the car I will not face another day of cruel words
and I am the inconvenience that makes her take me home
I am the inconvenience has to change schools after just a month
it is a time of sighs and being small
I am the inconvenience

Fourteen and we must move again,
I cry when we look at houses two hours away from school
and I am the embarassment even though in the end we choose one we can afford that is much closer
but the glares are still seared into the back of my head into every cell
I am the embarassment
I am fourteen I should know better

Sixteen and every time she raises her voice I am scared
every time she lifts her hand I am scared
she broke my eardrum last year and we told the doctor it was my brother
friends tell me it isn't normal
but this is just how she shows love, this is just her doing her best
how can I ask for more

Seventeen and I want to die and she knows this
I ask her to go to the doctor and she says no
and I ask why because she is the same and she has help and why can't I, I just want to die, why can't I have help
it is because she said so
I keep wanting to die

see, we say that a mother's love is unconditional
but it just has far too many conditions to count
I must be good, I must be feminine, I must achieve,
I must conform
I can do everything she does, because even though I am not the same person, I am, and it takes wanting to die to realise that this is a twisted kind of love that poisons me
and this is not her doing her best there is a word for this but we do not speak it in this house we do not mention it we do not flinch when she is angry because she would never hit us
She broke my eardrum when was 15

I am nineteen and seeing her makes me anxious
she clings to every part of me that she can
and is annoyed when I do not talk
but she is a country away
I notice the reflexes that come from her and watch them
healing takes time, I know that and this poison was deep in my heart, in every cell
but I know that this poison was not my fault, that it is deep in her too and I am not ready to forgive or forget, but
now I know there are other forms of love
and my family is the one I choose

And a mother's love is not the best she can do
You read faster than Usaine Bolt sprints xD - Deanie 2014

I wanted all to sparkle and dance in a glorious jubilee. - Cathy, Wuthering Heights
  








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