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Zack Turner Dec 2011
Quiet is the morning
Laying lazy and relaxed
A peaceful stillness in the air
Its presence left untaxed

Gentle is the sunlight
Calming me and my locale
No words, no wants, nothing to hear
Everything as it shall
after finding out that my girlfriend of the current time had cheated on me, she quickly became my ex-girlfriend. it was frustrating though because she left so much of her stuff at my place, making it a constant reminder of what happened, forcing me to think of it more than i ever wanted. i had a hard time dealing with it at first, and since i live alone it was so quiet every morning, opposed to the good morning kiss from my girlfriend. i realized in time that everything was good as it was, and i didn't need her company, especially considering the circumstances. i wrote this the morning i figured that all out.
Zack Turner Dec 2011
Don't walk past the present
Since now is what was once to be
Plant your roots in a natural hole to
Reach past the light, growing, extending
Further
Zack Turner Dec 2011
You were bored and I didn’t listen
I guess my hearing wasn’t the best
But for a moment that lasted months
You were proud of the nest
Built within my eyes
Crafted with trickery and deception
Dressed in a bow tie
Refuting any thought of introspection
Zack Turner Dec 2011
It never mattered when I thought of it
The words, so abstract
They held little weight
Like cheese puffs, staining my fingers
With a thought that lingers
Impossible to equate

She was the kind of girl whose pupils would dilate with every glance in a mirror
Attached to the unobtainable
Demanding to take something from the ungainable  

She wasn’t just one, maybe two
An idea, more so than a creature of non-fiction
In my mind clear with the description
Of how she looked, although vague in reality
It all makes sense in the end
Since she always seemed to think
Analogously

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