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Catapult

"CATAPULT"
fire from the Hell within lit the heart fuelling the drowned soul warming the cold hole left within to bury the ignorance of the past strength comes from travelling to Hell battling black hearts all the unseen murderers of dreams in their pristine prisons cry alone clean when they turn over to the right side of a bed empty from all those lost years there are tears and pain not seen laid bare, alone, all those years white knights do not exist in a final sell surrounded by a forest broken in a girl writes stories and sends dreams from a Blue Mountain immersed in Winter walking quiet bucolic streets dripping heavy in mystery within the mist of clouds and tears from heaven stories sent in an envelope to a well-hidden forest marked 213893 final stops, at 4. Sunny Corner Road another closed door counting in reverse Long Bay eats up a child's days 55 The Links another address mustered for time hearts sink further away from the sharks in silver water or was it park lea she's out of the kissing loop every day the train leaves the 3 sisters at 3 ecstatic calliope passes Faulconbridge Lindsay paints her heart beatles call for prudence magic puddings memories come out to play hearts scarred and scattered who would know, they are never seen they are always hidden bad dreams more than chance flames the urge to remove oneself from the dance of distance, shielding what needed to be saved first and foremost sent off like Moses reluctantly pushed away in a basket case woven into her story the other reads words with bluff indifference always behind her Wonder Girl mask Seniority saving what was torn to shreds messages hidden in photo frames on an alter now burnt offerings banshee turns her back submerged in silence to begin again loads the catapult with Love’s true intent break down them gates get you out of here stuck in the loop complex city 'scape watching the small Empire Fall from an all too safe harbour Following the headlights a rocky road to Hill End memories gold ghosts recalled The traveller Buries the photo Closes the door. Walks forward to a future embraces the Catapult Shot like a blazing meteor Fast Forward (LadyLabyrinth / 2020)
“Catapult” /Wonder Woman https://youtu.be/WoiEYpK_Eyw "Use My Voice"/ Evanescence https://youtu.be/WyxKZLjUyK0

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Date: 12/27/2020 8:12:00 AM
"Blue Mountain/ immersed in Winter/ walking quiet bucolic streets/" LOVED this quatrain. You have a wonderful gift that I enjoy very much and each time I read you I can't fathom just how deep that soul of yours is.
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Date: 11/12/2020 4:52:00 PM
NEXT CHAPTER.
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Leanne Lovejoy-Burton
Date: 11/12/2020 4:52:00 PM
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/next_chapter_1004675
Date: 11/9/2020 1:09:00 AM
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/when_you_find_me_1199850
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Lady Labyrinth
Date: 11/9/2020 1:23:00 AM
https://youtu.be/RV8Kc4ZRP74
Date: 11/9/2020 12:48:00 AM
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/the_elementals_confession_as_a_peace_offering_1247308
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Lady Labyrinth
Date: 11/9/2020 1:22:00 AM
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/the_true_mother_1165956
Date: 11/7/2020 8:32:00 AM
Never give up
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Lady Labyrinth
Date: 11/7/2020 12:54:00 PM
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/cherish_armour_1019783
Date: 11/7/2020 1:29:00 AM
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/my_prison_door_1262576
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Lady Labyrinth
Date: 11/7/2020 2:01:00 AM
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/the_cracked_armor_1262579
Date: 11/6/2020 2:54:00 PM
"You gotta let go kid. all of it. otherwise it will get you. and once it does, it'll make you do things you don't want to. life is much shorter than it should be. your time. your body. your heart. your mind. don't you dare go let another dividend, object, theology, or soul swallow yours. don't force it. live naturally, and Love the same. good health, and good fortune will come to you, in the exact same manner. it's science.
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Lady Labyrinth
Date: 11/6/2020 2:56:00 PM
I'm busting out of here tonight, and I'm taking you with me. we ain't supposed to live in these cages."
Date: 11/6/2020 2:31:00 PM
"Tell your story. Just be sure to not get locked inside of it. Your story is the past, that has already fallen from the present. It's never been a mountain blocking you from forward movement. Because your story is water. An oceanic wave that has led you to this point, forever fluid and retreating back into open seas. Despite all that has brought you here, you are and always will be light. Malleable. Luminous. Free." Viktoria Erikson, Rhythms and Roads
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Lady Labyrinth
Date: 11/6/2020 2:40:00 PM
"Let it go, let the Sky take it. Let the water carry it. Let the Earth hold it. Because you don't have to anymore."
Date: 11/5/2020 1:23:00 PM
Use My Voice.
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Lady Labyrinth
Date: 11/5/2020 1:23:00 PM
https://youtu.be/WyxKZLjUyK0
Date: 11/5/2020 1:22:00 PM
Understood.
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Lady Labyrinth
Date: 11/5/2020 1:22:00 PM
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/understood_1261192
Date: 11/5/2020 12:59:00 PM
HER KIND - I have gone out, a possessed witch, haunting the black air, braver at night; dreaming evil, I have done my hitch over the plain houses, light by light: lonely thing, twelve-fingered, out of mind. A woman like that is not a woman, quite. I have been her kind.
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Lady Labyrinth
Date: 11/5/2020 12:59:00 PM
I have found the warm caves in the woods, filled them with skillets, carvings, shelves, closets, silks, innumerable goods; fixed the suppers for the worms and the elves: whining, rearranging the disaligned. A woman like that is misunderstood. I have been her kind.
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Lady Labyrinth
Date: 11/5/2020 12:59:00 PM
I have ridden in your cart, driver, waved my nude arms at villages going by, learning the last bright routes, survivor where your flames still bite my thigh and my ribs crack where your wheels wind. A woman like that is not ashamed to die. I have been her kind.” Anne Sexton, To Bedlam and Part Way Back
Date: 11/5/2020 12:57:00 PM
“So often survivors have had their experiences denied, trivialized, or distorted. Writing is an important avenue for healing because it gives you the opportunity to define your own reality. You can say: This did happen to me. It was that bad. It was the fault & responsibility of the adult. I was—and am—innocent.” The Courage to Heal by Ellen Bass & Laura Davis” Ellen Bass, The Courage to Heal: A Guide for Women Survivors of Child Sexual Abuse
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Date: 11/5/2020 12:56:00 PM
“In order to escape accountability for his crimes, the perpetrator does everything in his power to promote forgetting. If secrecy fails, the perpetrator attacks the credibility of his victim. If he cannot silence her absolutely, he tries to make sure no one listens.” Judith Lewis Herman, Trauma and Recovery: The Aftermath of Violence - From Domestic Abuse to Political Terror
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