We launched leggings! Step into a world of individuality.

My Chrissy present to all Red Bubblers and Diana-…

Water your blidy plants outside

I’m just a girl who draws

I’m just a girl who draws / I’m really nothing more / I draw to create doors / for little girls and boys / The more and more I …

There was an old woman who lived in a shoe……

I will have justice!

THE MOTTO OF THOSE WHO WOULD BE WHO THEY ARE

The necessity to be what one is: greater even / Standing apart / Alone, but my own / Socially outcast / Oh, the petty punitive bleetings /…

Am I unwell….who will set me free…

mental health / fear / freedom / prisoner

The boy who was different.

Why would his bed swallow him? Stupid idea, stupid boy.

who led who

Lying here in the dark, / a memory of you / from over ten years ago / enters the room.

maze.

to one friend and then another…

Who said…

Who said time has to move forward?

I Know Who I am

I Know who I am / I am me / And I wouldn’t be / Anyone else / Me is my Identity

The Goose who went to Heaven

There once was a small Greek god, who fell in love with a goose. Why, I am not really sure…Why didn’t he pick me? Or that girl over t…

A man who believed God would supply all his needs

He would not let circumstances to be permitted to rob / him

Venus Rising from the Wisdom of the Sea

Therefore, Remember! Each of us contains a shining form of excellence within our roughened exteriors…

Who Said Once is Enough?

Who said you could love only once? Those of us still looking for that heartbeat deserve a pitter-pat, take you at your knees moment. Yes…

Who is Jerame?

I may or may not have just invented this “game” but I thought this would be fun to do! / 1st: In one word, sentence or paragrap…

no regrets.

wishing things were different…

THE GOLDEN BEING WHO CANNOT LIE

The Golden Being who cannot lie, / who created infinite fields of stars, / and this blue and green / spinning world in space,

great life.

it’s a great life…

Who Am I

Onto a vast plain, an openness forever

and it hurts.

when ill-tempered and unrehearsed words wound others…

Dad asked me, who are you? Mum kissed my forehead…

There is no wholly secure space. I listened with intent and many expectations. Her voice kissed with a bang the start of my labyrinth jour…

Grandmother Speaks to Me like Thunder

With a final rumble the storm rolls away beyond the vanishing plains. Gold rimmed clouds sail across heavenly blue…

Who ate the sun?

Devoid of the / comfort of the sun, / i write, / these words, / in between / night and darkness, / for the light of day, / as been devoured…

slipping away.

i now understand what must be done…

Quartet in Moonlight ~ Charmed Prince of the Wood…

Magic, Invisibility, and the Shifting of shape. Oft-times I am little more than a clever charming Shadow against a Dreamscape…

courage.

i have lost some of those qualities…

images of you.

i record my images of you…

Who Whitewashed the Saltwater Elephant?

Who Whitewashed the Salt Water Elephant? / Exhausted from the tiresome hike, / I flopped down on the ragged rocks, / High up in the hills o…

THE POET WHO WEAVES HIS MIND

The poet who weaves his mind / to tutor the heart’s timid trounce / upon the dunced heave, and slow roll, / of religion’s round arch, reach…

‘Cryptic Question’

It’s not / …how?… / …when?… / …where?… / …who?… / …what?… / The cryptic questio…

Remember it was you who threw away my heart……

You say you’re sad / that we had to part / have you any idea / that you’ve broken my heart / you took my love / had your part …

wait.

for each and every one…

i age.

and my opinions mean less…

The Ghost Who Played Trains With Us

There were only three people in the house – my daughter, my son and me. (Or so I thought.)

Who Is Like You?

Who is like You, Lord? / There is no one / And I need You more / Humbly I come / Your love – an all consuming fire / Your grace ̵…

lost love.

i cannot wish upon my dreams…

In Her Bloodstream: Ballad of the Dreaming Soul

Dream Dancer, Wave Rider, Sleek hounds of the Sea…

hate.

why is there hate…

hope.

the victory will not be yours…

hidden away.

sad that you bury so deep…

The Plot Thickens Featuring The Boy Who Lived

What story am I?

Fearing Shadows ~ A closer look at a familiar Hal…

Fear holds no power after it has been faced. / Little details will show you the big picture, so / Listen closely or these subtle signs will…

the problem.

questioning yourself is not the problem…

alone with myself.

you can take away my music…

WHO EVER REALIZED ?

He started by being nice, / Then,slowly , / One reflection lead to an other, / She never did anything right,

shows up.

life just shows up…

Eleanor Who? (Part Deux)

I heard your darling Eleanor / Turned out to be a nasty whore / Proof all that glitters is not gold

MAKING A LINK ON RB FOR THOSE WHO DON’T KNO…

“CLICK HERE”: http://www.redbubble.com/people/dayonda/art/1493650-1-sebastian-the-golden-eyed-prince / I put a space between : …

silence.

but most of all i love the silence in life…

how much time?

i don’t know how much time there is…

fit.

who guided us to kindness…

at home?

and love and hate coexist…

9.11

i want to dream of tomorrows…

sunrise.

from this we get morning…

if.

if i were a sighted man…

sunflower.

that it is just as frail, and as fragile…

ask.

do you ever sit and dream of what could be?…

evil.

its opposite and evil twin…

my mother.

from the woman who tortured my heart as a child…

The Singer Who Dances With His Songs

wonderment to your face / That sensual smell / weakening and bodies giving

The Things Unsavory Girls Miss Out On

Behind the optic lens of a death’s head pessimist, lies the macula… retina, door to the optic nerve.

just words.

can you paint with compassion…

Who Stole the Cookie from the Cookie Jar?

There it was. It was right there in front of me. “Yes!” I breathed….Uh-Oh….“Who took it?”

I am

I am me. / Who are you?

Who Is Best of Them All

Another mirror had a built-in doorway to a different world.

so what?

between futility and fate…

my dad.

the greatest friend i ever had…

The Man Who Passed Sausages

The fact that our employer passes raw sausages instead of faeces was only mentioned after it had been occurring for around 6 months.

my first epiphany.

i can’t believe…

The Fields of Forever~ Voice of Love

“Heady with the scent of Love, / Dancing in every glowing shade, / I sing of every grace found above. / Though I wither, True Beau…

WHO DARES WINS THE 300 HUNDRED FROM AFGHAN BLUES

ABOUT THE BATTLE OF THERMOPYLAE AND THE SPAETANS AND HOW THE SPIRIT OF BRITISH SAS REGERMENT

sick.

a slow, debilitating complaint…

see.

if i were a blind man…

journey.

to faces and smiles unknown…

Who shut the lid?

As I stand, / On the rim, / Of the abyss, / Welcoming insanity, / To rid me, / Of the evil, / Humanity as carved, / Into my soul, / I welco…

a who to how

brush strokes back / strokes of genius / mean for us / to understand / it wasn’t rushed / the creation / back in a day / there were s…

Hope? I met a man who seemed… different.

Back in 1985 or so, I met a man who seemed… different.

he who laughs…..

fuck you / brainless / empathy

my cat.

what a lazy little tart she is…

Voices from the Forest: Lady of Graceful Mercy

Generous Heart leads to Generous Mind. I will show you the path of the Gentle Warrior, Modest, loving, innocent, mercifully kind.”

out of my mind.

silently, to me alone, it speaks…

Who am I?

Dangerously / Deluded / Debbie / Enigmatic / Extrovert / Easy / Body-broken / Blissfully / Bereft / Bleeding-feelings / Bringing back / Be…

Who Am I To YOU?

I may not be the girl I once was / I may not be the girl you once knew / I may not be the girl you once loved / I may not be the girl you o…

see.

if i were a blind man…

why wait?

why silence, when you could protest…

selfish act.

not enough moments to restore the spoil of my selfish act…

Wet Sand and Thoughts like dying Stars

I find myself trailing my feet in the wet sand / not knowing who i am or who i want to be.

and it hurts.

funny how misspoken words,,,

can.

before you can…

You who kill our children.

(Mature)

magical land.

i want to take you to a magical land…

so anonymous.

how do such tiny beasts…

For Those Who Would See Me Naked…

Simply playing. I don’t really have issues. I just found this amusing. :) / Happy Monday!!!!!!!

Orphans

Orphans, they were. / Setting out into the moonlight. / Like Doctor Who, / they vanished….. / into another realm. / Never to be seen…

Why the darkness ? (to hide who farted)

…the darkness cleared momentarily. / My daughter sat in a chair stroking the cat. / I was next to her in my recliner reading a book on Arge…

who isn’t next?

if next really meant what it seems to mean…
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