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Two Buckets Stacked TogetherMy uncle Darrell was a strange man. When I was just a little kid, no taller than a couple of buckets stacked together, and he would visit the farmhouse and help Daddy with the chores. That always made us kids happy, because we got the day off.  
I had twelve brothers and sisters. Folks around our part of town did a lot of thinkin' as to how there were so many of us and still enough food to pass around the big table in our dining room. Mama called us all blessings, but I don't think Daddy always shared that opinion.  
My oldest brother Paul was a good worker and he was real good with cows. Daddy always said that he was growin' up to Two Buckets Stacked Together
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Was I Beautiful Once?Some things were made to be beautiful, like starry skies and the innocent voices of children. Do you remember the days when we spoke in whispers and the verses of a poem? Do you remember the way our eyes sparkled in the moonlight, and the way the bluebirds sang in the trees?   
Some things were made to be beautiful, like your laughter and the smell of freshly cut roses. Do you remember the days when you would put wildflowers in my hair and call me your queen? Do you remember the way we watched fireflies in the darkness and made wishes each time we caught one?   
Some things were made to be beautiful, like wedding ring diam Was I Beautiful Once?
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The Night Fireflies AlignedI was waiting for the night when the fireflies would all align and shine through the sparkles in our eyes. There are galaxies intertwined in our fingers and wings sprouting from our backs. I don't think my heart is going to hold in all the light. It's bursting at the seams and shooting rainbow colored laughter into the skies every morning. There are songs whispering inside my ears that make melodies with my lips against yours and your satin touch over my skin. Play your palms under the ribs holding me together, I trust you.  
 
I am beautiful because your eyes painted a woman over the little girl mannequin I carried around inside me The Night Fireflies Aligned
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The Black Dragons Of Atal pt0.Prologue.   
Black storm clouds drifted ominously over the cliff's edge, and lightning flashes illuminated the figure standing dangerously close to the precipice. Long black hair flowed, dampened, down trembling shoulders. Vibrant blue eyes sent tears trailing down flushed cheekbones to join the droplets of rain.   
Alhaia's hands were clasped in prayer. Her lips murmured reverently in the face of the storm. Her red gown whipped in the wind, creating a flag that swirled around her.  
A silver pendant hung from her neck. The blue stone in the center of the silver sphere glowed faintly, shooting out its beams into the The Black Dragons Of Atal pt0
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The Face In The Water Mirrors 
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i know how you stare into water mirrors  waiting to see the face of a beautiful boy.   
         but I've told you before, the telephone lines           are b u s y  s i g n a l s; you'll never hear the voice you've  implanted in your ear canals again, he's drowning      in your violent bloodstream, hidden beneath  
                    the calm surface of the sea  
 The Face In The Water Mirrors
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Letting Go Of Red Balloons .c.99 red balloons never sounded so beautiful because right now I wish  I could fly away from you and disappear inside the clouds, never to be  dreamed of again by the fragile mind who let go.  
You stole my red lips and wrote messages on the insides of my mouth  
so that when I woke up, you wouldn't have to be with me to explain where  and why you had gone.  
 
I've tried and I've tried to forget  your easy going smile  and the way you made my heart pitter-patter  but there's a piece of my brain with  your image engrained  
into the flesh,  and I just can't forget.  
 
W Letting Go Of Red Balloons .c.
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Enslaved
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It's More Romantic To DieDon't let me die inside your cold fingertips that once sparked firecrackers beneath tender skin layers. I remember times when the clock stood silent for us while we explored the meaning of your smile in my eyes. Don't let me fall into the stereotyped girl meets boy and gets broken by a royal flush that he plays on her heart. I don't ever want to see their faces bleeding pity from their eyes and lips on my shoes. I feel nothing at all when you whisper fragments of truth and pieces of patched together lies that you stole from the future; your mask doesn't cover your clown smile anymore.  
 
Do you honestly think that I'm still in love It's More Romantic To Die
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Tue Nov 10, 2009, 7:03 AM
Hey guys!

Well I realize that my previous journal was a bit vague... sorry! I've just been swamped with schoolwork and wedding planning and theatre stuff. I was up until 2am last night doing homework. Can we say... BITE? yes. Okay.
So Ben proposed last Friday morning at 1am after we had talked for a while up on a "glass" staircase (encased in windows) at school. My ring is absolutely beautiful, I may try to post a picture of it up here if I get two minutes to spare.

So the wedding date is set for JUNE 12th 2010. I'm so excited I can hardly wait. It's going to be a beautiful wedding. And both my best friend ~Horsecricket and my lovely "other significant" (don't ask) ~lydiathelumberjack are going to be in the wedding.

I do have my dress, but I can't post a picture of that up here yet because I don't want Ben to see it, even accidently. Suffice it to say that it is the kind of wedding dress that little girls dream about. It's got a big full skirt with gathers and a sequined and beaded strapless bodice. It's pure white.

Alright, well if anyone wants more details, let me know! I love you all.

-Eeferz

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Devious Info

  • Current Residence: within the pages
  • deviantWEAR sizing preference: Medium
  • Interests: poetry, loving him, breathing, living life to the fullest
  • Favourite movie: Pearl Harbor, LOTR
  • Favourite band or musician: Tokio Hotel, P.O.D., lots of rock bands
  • Favourite genre of music: rock, soundtrack
  • Favourite artist: HorseCricket
  • Favourite poet or writer: Ben Tecken
  • Favourite style of art: poetry and digital photomanipulation
  • Operating System: my elaborate and often elusive muse
  • MP3 player of choice: iPod touch
  • Skin of choice: his
  • Favourite game: RockBand!
  • Favourite gaming platform: PS2!!!
  • Favourite cartoon character: Raphael (TMNT)
  • Personal Quote: "I am a poet, but sometimes words fail me."
  • Tools of the Trade: Bamboo Fun Tablet, Adobe Photoshop Elements 4.0

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You know me as
A computer screen
But behind the digital walls
I'm a wild eyed dreamer
Who loves poetry
And the man who stole her heart away...

Follow the path of the cherry tree flower petals
At the end you'll find a girl with scarlet tresses
Who can tell you the difference between existing and living.

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=portheiusJ Nov 1, 2009, 10:08:07 AM
Hi there!! :wave: Thankies for the watch and fave!! :hug:

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=Eefera Nov 1, 2009, 5:42:44 PM
No problem, dude!

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I am a poet, but sometimes words fail me.

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~KH-fan4life Oct 20, 2009, 5:06:15 AM
Your gallery is just amazing.
Keep up ur great work.
:iconeefera:
=Eefera Oct 20, 2009, 8:06:29 AM
Thank you so much!

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I am a poet, but sometimes words fail me.

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