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Bumpy ride stops

At a ‘T’ intersection

Or is it an ‘l’ with a dorsal fin?

Perspective is everything.

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vagabondprophetpoet Uncategorized Leave a comment February 22, 2018 1 Minute

Socks getting holes
After just three uses.
Are my travels that despicable
That even my clothing refuses to go back?

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Do you think I bow out cause I think you’re right? 

Or cause I don’t want to fight? 

We lay down seething, smell our pillows burn and drift off to the place where you’d think we’d learn

The Tragically Hip

vagabondprophetpoet Uncategorized Leave a comment February 21, 2018 1 Minute

Waiting for the clouds to split wide open, release their payload and wash me clean.

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vagabondprophet:

The worst part about losing your hair is feeling the wind blow through it and wondering if it’ll be the last time.

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vagabondprophetpoet Uncategorized Leave a comment February 20, 2018 1 Minute

The worst part about losing your hair is feeling the wind blow through it and wondering if it’ll be the last time.

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vagabondprophetpoet Uncategorized Leave a comment February 19, 2018 1 Minute

I go to bed with the window open so I can listen to you whisper sweet little nothing’s while I fall asleep. I’ll shiver it’s true but It’s always with delight.

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vagabondprophetpoet Uncategorized Leave a comment February 19, 2018 1 Minute

And if you swear that there’s no truth and who cares
How come you say it like you’re right?

Bright Eyes
vagabondprophetpoet Uncategorized Leave a comment February 19, 2018 1 Minute

I can’t see the sun for the daylight.
I can’t feel your breath for the wind.
I get so used to these shadows.
Will you chase away these shadows when you come back again?

Jars of Clay
vagabondprophetpoet Uncategorized Leave a comment February 19, 2018 1 Minute

Looking for inspiration when you’re sitting right in front of me. I can be so stupid sometimes.

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