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Me these days by EcholaliaRicochet Me these days :iconecholaliaricochet:EcholaliaRicochet 0 3
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Beloved Lunacy :iconecholaliaricochet:EcholaliaRicochet 0 0
Thea's Owl by EcholaliaRicochet Thea's Owl :iconecholaliaricochet:EcholaliaRicochet 2 8 Hand in Unlovable Hand by EcholaliaRicochet Hand in Unlovable Hand :iconecholaliaricochet:EcholaliaRicochet 1 9 Yumiko Kusaka by EcholaliaRicochet Yumiko Kusaka :iconecholaliaricochet:EcholaliaRicochet 0 9
Literature
A Moment
Could you spare me a moment?
I know you're busy,
but time's been escaping
and I'm too tired to chase it.
And, unless we do this now,
I might lose a whole day
thinking about you,
until my nails grow teeth and bite
(or is it flesh that bites, or is bitten.)
I can't imagine
how many days I've lost,
staring at the compressed air
between us,
thinking about you.
Or trying not to think about you, or
arguing with myself,
about you.
Like I said
times been escaping.
And each of us
only has so much
before there is no more to spare.
Or give.
I've asked you for a moment,
and probably taken more.
But I needed to,
to let you know
that these moments are the last
that I can spend on you.
Like I said,
moments and breaths,
there are only so many.
And you've taken all
but my last, which
I've decided to keep for myself.
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Literature
So Damn Alive
You've got a hold on me love and you're dragging me down
But I can't give in love; I'm not ready to drown.
But you won't give in love, and I'm not ready to drown.
I feel so damn alive sometimes, love, you beg for the end.
The wind came and broke you; you never knew how to bend.
I accidentally broke you; should have known you'd never bend.
I can't hold your hand no more; I can't follow you no more.
Can't sit beside you, Can't talk to you, Can't breathe for you.
No more. No more. No more.
I just feel so damn alive sometimes.
Love you're asking for an end.
I'd lose myself, in your sand eyes,
But I know you'll never bend.
Hourglass tipped over; you tipped out love.
And you got what you wanted in the end love.
No more. No more. No more.
No more sand eyes.
I just feel so damn alive sometimes.
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Literature
Unexpected Free
Have psychological, impossible times,
To know can cravings.
Your tackle emotions up,
Products equipped time habits,
Not old is your live.
Know your physical cessation better. Die.
Work, try on destination hard.
Light, desire help to quit.
Quit break!
As they ignite your cravings.
While they're:
What places?
What once today?
And to…
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Literature
UnLove
The cliff I'm standing on,
alone,
doesn't have a view.
And even though the music
is building to crescendo,
it's a piercing sound of terror,
and chaos.
I'm eating the chocolates
that you gave me,
but I'm not high enough to fall
for you.
They taste like nausea
and discomfort.
They taste like disappointment.
The wine we drank,
the aphrodisiac you chose,
isn't enough
to rise above my fear.
And I'm too high to fall
for you.
But I can see the rocks below.
The walk we took,
and the moonlight, weren't
romantic.
They were pressure.
They were persuasion.
And I'm falling,
But not for you,
Not into love.
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Literature
Sum of My Parts
Lips like a bruise
and eyes that don't quite match.
Fluctuating hair.
Short, long,
curled, twisted,
straight.
Blonde, Brown, Red.
Arms and shoulders,
too broad, too strong.
To carry the weight of the world, perhaps?
Or just an endless tomorrow.
The eyes fluctuate too.
Green to brown to grey.
A mind that won't
make itself up.
Small hands, small feet.
Two big toes, two strong toes,
that serve no real purpose.
A high forehead,
resting on invisble eyebrows.
A body that won't make up it's mind.
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Literature
Suzanne
You called me.
After five years, you called me to tell me I
was always in your heart-mind.
I didn't answer in time, but you left a message,
and I can't decide what you want me to think.
I called you back.
After five hours, I called you back to tell you that you
have never been far from me.
You didn't answer.
I had to leave a message with
him, the one I don't trust.
If thoughts can be shared so easily across half a world,
if I can feel it when you think about me,
Why can't we…
I asked you once if you were happy
With these people who hide you away,
who don't want to share.
It's the only time I've ever felt
mad at you for answering a question with a question.
You asked me if I was happy,
but you never used their words on me.
When he came and asked the questions,
(trick questions, trap questions)
you frowned and told him not to.
So he took you away, and laid decoys.
Your trail goes dead for years.
But every time, there will be a message
"I love you, you are in my heart-mind."
They want you
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Literature
The Inundation - Portfolio
streaming down
and steaming up
through the rain
the window becomes
as grey and muted
as the world outside
it's damp cold
and sporadic vibration
seep through my skin
washing away the dam
of brittle broken leaves
and razor cotton wool
fresh cool thoughts
and endless possibilities
flow through, soaking into
the drought ridden paddocks
in between my temples
a small thought
pokes it head out
of the dampened earth
whispering
Write something
Write something!
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Literature
What do you Want? - Portfolio
I want everything.
I want the thoughts in my head
to turn into words on a page.
I want the smell of smoke and grass,
and someone to sit beside me.
I want the tooth that was wiggled
and wiggled, so excitedly,
then swallowed accidentally during the night.
I want the bead that fell off the necklace,
when the wearer bit down too hard on the cord.
I want to be the wearer who accomplished something
when they bit down and through.
I want to sing,
so that people will be able to see my insides
and tell me what they are.
I want the sky to open and up
and give me the storm that has been growing
in the soles of my feet,
elbows and knees.
I want eternity to think things through,
and I want every second to be the last
and first.
I want to punch you, and get this violence out of me;
You can have it!
I want to be the lover, whose words
made their beloved fall in ashes on the ground.
I want to be the beloved who fell.
I want the warmth between people's arms
as they clutch, and meet, and part,
and fuck,
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Literature
Three Years Dreaming-Portfolio
It was grey. It was always grey;
my footsteps echoed down the street,
far too loud.
There was a lethargy weighing my body down,
my head felt light.
I wasn't completely convinced
that the world wouldn't melt away if I blinked.
It swayed, slightly,
a grey person brushed passed me,
I closed my eyes
to steady myself.

Sliding into luxury
is closing my eyes
and losing track.

All that seemed important now
was waiting.
Sometimes I wasn't sure what I was waiting for.
Nothing tied me to this cold, grey city
except an unbearable urge to wait.
All that drew me out of bed in the mornings
was the need to stay alive—or sane—long enough
to be there when the waiting was over.

A roiling sea of
endless, impossible
probabilities and perceptions.

To facilitate survival, I danced,
with the cold was seeping into me
through the thin costume.
The dance made my body feel heavier than ever.
There was a hint of beauty to it,
but I couldn't reach it.
I felt like melted lead.
I kept my eyes closed
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Douwe by EcholaliaRicochet Douwe :iconecholaliaricochet:EcholaliaRicochet 1 7
Literature
Window and Rain
Streaming down
And steaming up
Through the rain the window becomes
As grey and muted as the world outside
It's damp cold
And sporadic vibration
Seep through my skin
Washing away the dam
Of stale sawdust and cloying cotton wool
Fresh cool thoughts
And endless possibilities
Flow through, Soaking into
The fever-parched landscape
Of my mind
A small thought
Pokes it head out
Of the dampened earth
Whispering
Write something
Write something!
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EcholaliaRicochet
Hannah
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Australia
Ola World. Nice to see you again.

Favourite genre of music: Angry Hybrid Cabaret... Coould someone go and invent it for me please?
Personal Quote: "I swear I don't exist."
Interests
  • Listening to: Typing Housemates
  • Reading: Trashy romance novels?
  • Watching: True Blood
Hey there watchery watchers, howsit? I figured that I'd be a silly lamb and see whether any of you felt like answering a few questions. Have fun.


1. Your Name:
2. Age:
3. Single or Taken:
4. Favourite Film:
5. Favourite Song or Album:
6. Favourite Band/Artist:
7. Dirty or Clean:
8. Tattoos and/or Piercings:
9. Do we know each other outside of dA?
10. What's your philosophy on life?
11. Is the bottle half-full or half-empty?
12. Would you keep a secret from me if you thought it was in my best interest?
13. What is your favourite memory of us?
14. What is your favourite guilty pleasure?
15. Tell me one odd/interesting fact about you:
16. You can have three wishes (for yourself, so forget all the 'world peace etc' malarkey) - what are they?
17. Can we get together and make a cake?
18. Which country is your spiritual home?
19. What is your big weakness?
20. Do you think I'm a good person?
21. What was your best/favourite subject at school?
22. Describe your accent:
23. If you could change anything about me, would you?
24. What do you wear to sleep?
25. Trousers or skirts?
26. Cigarettes or alcohol?
27. If I only had one day to live, what would we do together?
28. Will you repost this so I can fill it out for you?

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krazyvivi Featured By Owner Nov 28, 2009
thanks for fav:-)
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neko-of-lotherian Featured By Owner Jul 9, 2009  Student General Artist
I have a contest running right now that I believe you might be interested in. :D

A goddess of nighttime whose skin looks as if it is made from darkness. A god of killing with the head of a squirrel who carries a human skull with him. A god of light with burning eyes of amber.

You can create Gods and Goddesses just like this and many more by checking out this contest:

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Hope you can join in the fun! :D
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artsangel Featured By Owner Jun 4, 2009  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Thanks for watching my gallery! :glomp:
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EcholaliaRicochet Featured By Owner Jun 4, 2009
Chu kidding! Inverloch, Phoenix Requiem, and Dreamless are some of the best webcomics ever!:hug:
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Linacat Featured By Owner Mar 11, 2009  Professional Digital Artist
Thank you for the fave on Robinton's Wake!
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faestock Featured By Owner Jul 15, 2008  Professional Photographer
Hi, cheers for the :+fav: :heart:
-Jess
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away-with-the-fae Featured By Owner May 11, 2008
Hi, cheers for the :+fav: :heart:
-jess
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vdsphoto Featured By Owner May 8, 2008
Thanks for the :+fav: :love:
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leviathanslover Featured By Owner Feb 22, 2008
hello my dear. just seeing you, as closely as i can
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away-with-the-fae Featured By Owner Nov 12, 2007
Hi, cheers for the :+fav: :cake:

-jess
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