About Me
under perpetual construction
If I could come back to life as an animal, I would be a
Dolphin .. mmm (singing mermaid??)
If I could come back to life as a plant, I would be a
If I could have lunch with any historical or current person, it would be
MY Myku people and Poe
I could best describe my personality as
Open and alive
Favorite Music Genre
Music my heart desires when it desires it, Jazzzy stuff, Percussion madness of any kind
Favorite Movie Genre
drama my llama... I am hopeless....
Favorite Book Genre
Fiction
Favorite Artist
Klimt.
Favorite Book
Perfume, Leaves of Grass anything that goes to the world of smells and the gustatory dimension into detail
Favorite Movie
Dead Poets Society, what dreams may come,fight club,Fichsherking,men of honor and many more, most recent Bucket List and Bloody and sweaty Epics on rainy days
My two top VIA Character strengths are
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Favorite Charity
| Board Name | Title | MYKU | Date Written |
| resuscitation | RE: Resuscitation | A break in time it makes me cry my soul remembers but the brain is fried. |
8/15/2011 |
| Nocturnal | Curtain Shadow | Casting your spell Slave to the wind In the dark you dance Midnight companion Brush me and sway As my lips swell . |
8/3/2011 |
| Natural Wisdom | RE: RE: Cicada | The Heart’s melody Is not meant to die It’s born with each Love’s spring! She screamed…As she dried |
5/16/2011 |
| Natural Wisdom | RE: Cicada | The song poured on And so did the rain She hugged the bark Until silence came |
5/16/2011 |
| Natural Wisdom | Cicada | Frozen in time A carcass of gold Crumbled to rain To Birth you a song |
5/16/2011 |
| attraction is nine-tenths of life | RE: Pollen-Amorous | Unwary nose Carelessly touched By a spring fertile rose Now runs [with a grudge] |
5/16/2011 |
| attraction is nine-tenths of life | RE: RE: Love is like autumn fog | Leafy wet passions May seedlings propose? Sprouting lust sprinkle ‘n made love to my nose |
5/16/2011 |
| Board Name | By | Title | MYKU | Date Added |
| Ancient History | bradleyshartman | RE: Carry the Calf | The fair damsel Stephanie, Was trapped by the ghost of Hallows Eve, Way up yonder in a tower, high above the trees, Sounds of chains could be heard along with her pleas, Which the town folks knew should never be, And why they sent for the gallant knight Steve. Upon entering the town on a fog shrouded night, He learned of the young maiden’s plight, As yonder ghost was a ghastly sight, With a dirt covered shroud, He swooped down, wailing really loud, Seeing if the knight would stand his ground. |
9/28/2009 |
| Back from the dead | teej | RE: The world missed | ...and my rose under glass unlike any other a sister to my soul the way a fox could never be. |
8/12/2009 |
| color | fwtho2 | color II | I choose another color of nature's rarest rose. the gold of noontide's sunlight shall be my wedding robe. |
9/7/2008 |
| Life Traps | bongo | RE: RE: Free to be all of us | Ripping free From each other We bleed. Togethered unseen. |
9/3/2008 |
| The Garden | volchin | Honeybusy | working side by side is fun until the work is quickly done when it's only done by one fun will then be had by none |
9/1/2008 |
| mental health | bongo | Paranoia | "Your therapist will be out to get you." Promised the waiting room sign this morning. I knew I was in the right place, When I read it as a warning. |
8/25/2008 |
| Reality | bongo | Sleep | Altered states, Logic abates, Taking me deep, "Thank you Sleep". |
8/25/2008 |
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