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  Dec 2015 Lavender Lemurian
the Terror
every pretty metaphor has been used,
so instead of telling you,

"your eyes are like stars",

or,

"your skin is like glass",

or,

"your teeth are like porcelain",

I'll tell you the truth.

your eyes are brown,
brown like the color of blood,
when it's dried into my cotton sleeves.
with little dark flecks that look like footsteps in desert sand.

your skin is a landscape map.
it's got bumps and pockmarks and divets
and hills and valleys and wrinkled canyons
and forests where you don't shave because you don't care (I like that).

your teeth are tombstones.
a little jagged. not quite diamond white.
you smile too big for your cheeks, and
you had all your wisdom teeth cut out before we met
(you wish you had asked the dentist to keep them, but you were on drugs and forgot).

by now you're probably thinking,
"is this an insult?"

and I want to clarify that, no, it's not.
I think your eyes and your skin and your teeth are so ******* beautiful
I've looked at you and wanted to cry.
  Dec 2015 Lavender Lemurian
Gareth
Dear Mr. Hippie

Where is all this love you spread ?
50 years have fallen by the by since then

I thought the Revolution of Love was on Hand
but still I see the young die
from this thing we call war

Society's now in Dire Straits from the things you set in motion..
Society's Decline has exponentially increased

Its the divorce revolution of the 1960s

Free Love =  Death of The Family
rather simple formulation to comprehend

Skip To Today:

Mommy's got a full time job
and daddy just don't care
there just ain't no more family

The Landscape changed, but not the way that you planned
Now the Wheels are turning, driven by the cogs
Turned by your hand
Those Ideals have turned to poison.

FREE LOVE ????
NO MORE WAR ????

Divorce is Up
WAR IS UP.......

YOU FAILED US....

Yours Sincerely
GENERATION X
Most important, the psychological revolution of the late '60s and '70s, which was itself fueled by a post-war prosperity that allowed people to give greater attention to non-material concerns, played a key role in reconfiguring men and women's views of marriage and family life. Prior to the late 1960s, Americans were more likely to look at marriage and family through the prisms of duty, obligation, and sacrifice. A successful, happy home was one in which intimacy was an important good, but by no means the only one in view. A decent job, a well-maintained home, mutual spousal aid, child-rearing, and shared religious faith were seen almost universally as the goods that marriage and family life were intended to advance.

But the psychological revolution's focus on individual fulfillment and personal growth changed all that. Increasingly, marriage was seen as a vehicle for a self-oriented ethic of romance, intimacy, and fulfillment. In this new psychological approach to married life, one's primary obligation was not to one's family but to one's self; hence, marital success was defined not by successfully meeting obligations to one's spouse and children but by a strong sense of subjective happiness in marriage — usually to be found in and through an intense, emotional relationship with one's spouse. The 1970s marked the period when, for many Americans, a more institutional model of marriage gave way to the "soul-mate model" of marriage.

Of course, the soul-mate model was much more likely to lead couples to divorce court than was the earlier institutional model of marriage. Now, those who felt they were in unfulfilling marriages also felt obligated to divorce in order to honor the newly widespread ethic of expressive individualism. ~  TAKEN FROM THE EVOLUTION OF DIVORCE
  Dec 2015 Lavender Lemurian
MS Lim
1

Because I was born into poverty
I learnt some of life's most valuable lessons

2

Because I don't over-rate my skills
I suffer from few disappointments

3

Because I could not flatter nor compromise
some people kept away from me

4

Because I recognise the ways of the world
I am not easily fazed

5

Because I know life is too short
I don't fritter time away in idle indulgence
* taking a pause after this--moving to other themes
  Dec 2015 Lavender Lemurian
Torin
We look to the west together
To the wide open skies of blue forever
We sigh as one
With the moon rising at the speed of a breath
And the night is full when the moon is new
We sigh as one
In unison
In the throes of barefooted passion
Where there is no painted dream I'd rather be
We smile a sun
A forest carpet of flowers and scent
The rhythm of a drum and a heartbeat
You are here with me
Mucho metáforo
  Dec 2015 Lavender Lemurian
Torin
Would you die
For something that you believe in?

Would you live for it?
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