The Outlier

A companion blog to @undead-morrison Original writing, reblogs and literary quotes. Circa 1970.

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This will be a place solely for writing, reposting written words, and literary quotes.

[theoutlier666]

A state of existence for the last millennia or so, isn’t it time to break society’s standards and strive for something more?

[catchymemes]

[tinydancerinyourhead]

Cosmic

outlaws in our true form

i can’t help but wonder

if we were cut from the

same cloth

born of the same shadow

subliminals from my

easy rider, wily voyeur

leave my fingers shaking

i imagine he takes and takes

and gives plentifully

find me fumbling my way

into his worn out genes

he is the universe and i

cosmic dust with much

to learn. where dreams

and nightmares coexist

together we detonate

[psychesteath]

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No mistakes are to be made

About these things I harbour

When it comes to you.

Nothing within me has changed.

That longing still exists.

Those yearnings all yet persist.

The pull of your skin to mine.

The clear and certain gravity

Between your heart and mine.

So please know love that

No mistakes are to be made.

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It’s all still water

Under the bridge.

But the bridge

It’s made of wood

And it’s old and full of rot.

One knows it’s not safe

To cross any more.

An opportunity for

A new course to plot.

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A clear target

A simple plan.

Feral intentions

She understands.

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To break away

From the everyday

Only to be lost

To be bound to you.

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An odd sense

Of Deja vu.

A muscle memory

Extra sensory

Yearning for you.

[poppiesandpromises]

Torpor Bout

If we had chosen

Hibernation over fire

I'd still be half awake

Honey sticky on my lips

All the trees wild with blooming

Instead we endure

& once we left paradise

Shutting out the sun

Awake in the coldest climes

We still struggle to survive

They say that our brains

Can't handle that kind of rest—

We'd never wake up

& yet how many messes

Could we have simply slept through?

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Not her

Salvation

Her

Saviour

Nor

Her redemption.

Nothing

More or less

Than her

Safe harbour

Where she

Can weather

Any storm.

Take her

Time

To heal

To grow

To reclaim

All she

Ever was.

To discover

What’s in store.

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A harbinger

Of the things

You thought

You sought

Only to train

In vain

To find those

Needs fell

Down to rot.

As life and time

Moved on

And changed

As did you,

Nothing remained

Static or constant

Though none

The less true.

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In truth, she is the spell I am gloriously doomed to fall under, life after life after life.

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The most sincere brutality of this truth I hold dear, is this hunger to devour you completely is nothing to be feared.

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There’s a catch.

He can’t fight

The gravitational pull

That draws him in

Eternally to her

Any resistance would be

Born of futility

Their bond only grows.

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We meet in the night

Under the stars and moon.

The fire burns low

And our tongues both

Taste of the Irish Whiskey

We’ve been sipping since noon.

Our eyes and bodies

Say every little thing

Our lips and hearts hold back.

It’s time we step closer

It’s time we take that chance.