Sep
18th
Thu
18th
a poetic tapestry
(We're restricting the list to terms we think are related to sense of what might happen to you in life, and sorting by relatedness.)
Words and phrases matching your pattern:
1. live
2. fortune
3. world
4. comparative psychology
5. die
6. quicken
7. internal
8. possibility
9. age
10. soul
11. consciousness
12. be
13. heart
14. autobiography
15. escheat
16. sure
17. presage
18. develop
19. rise
20. touch
21. short
22. chance
23. record
24. life assurance
25. long
26. lay
27. parable
28. literature
29. emigration
30. xenobiology
31. walk-in
32. taste
33. past
34. work
35. way
36. plant
37. exit
38. force
39. go
40. shape
41. real life
42. black
43. annual
44. eventuality
45. prime
46. pass
47. act
48. kill
49. synaesthesia
50. conscience
51. exist
52. esotropia
53. power
54. trope
55. walk
56. stock
57. regret
58. override
59. scent
60. nature
61. smell
62. future
63. data
64. interest
65. black market
66. antanaclasis
67. chemosynthesis
68. lead
69. metabolism
70. proprioception
71. fate
72. produce
73. start
74. asp
75. revive
76. futurism
77. ghost
78. animism
79. influence
80. sleep
81. vest
82. may
83. fuss-budget
84. fusspot
85. worrier
86. worrywart
87. give
88. end
89. fall
90. abortion
91. organize
92. day
93. penitent
94. time
95. wisdom
96. anosmia
97. vice
98. presentiment
99. resuscitate
100. elixir
water memory
a crystal forms, breaks, reforms
a moment separates
reaches out for a voice
that can speak its name
she sends a letter
in the morning
she has drunk its contents
in a slow river a feather floats
in a tasteless sea
majik disappears
and the memory drowns
Sep
18th
Tue
18th
Chamunda
Mahamaya
the length of this finger
determines
how you see
the world
determines
how you see
the world
i am memoried in my osmosis
i pass this inheritance
from cell to cell
there are fragments
historical movements
stitched
into
my
skin
i pass this inheritance
from cell to cell
there are fragments
historical movements
stitched
into
my
skin
Sep
17th
Mon
17th
if i cast my mind
back we were
surrounded by flags
jumped through the
hoops of our identity
like a lost slip stitch
in a sea of knots
waves turning my
kismet homewards
back we were
surrounded by flags
jumped through the
hoops of our identity
like a lost slip stitch
in a sea of knots
waves turning my
kismet homewards
a seed
the energy of
a seed
showing me
how to grow
and when to know
the energy of
a seed
showing me
how to grow
and when to know
