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Neveen

About Me

She ripped off her cover, and looked inside. She came upon a waterfall. She fell into it. At the bottom, there was a cage. She was captured. In her cell, she found a monster. It took her. In the darkness, she lit herself. In the light, she kept spinning. Then she rested on a leaf. And it rained. She sought shelter. She became the shelter. And when she looked outside herself, she saw herself. Without any cover.

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My Blog

Carnations

She laid carnations at her feet. She smiled back at the dancing beat. She crawled in steps so concrete.   And when the morning broke, the wind carried her away, to a secret garden, where the moo...
Posted by on Mon, 23 Jul 2007 09:17:00 GMT

In the fog

  In the fog, she picked grapes and guarded the field. She wrote letters and made them sealed. She met a creature that never feared. She mended woods that were queered.   Then she stepped in...
Posted by on Tue, 19 Jun 2007 02:11:00 GMT

Owl

In the candle-lightened chamber,ideas crowded.Then flames flickered,and shadows flared.* * *She stood in the corner,holding her fate.And shed her paint upon the routine.* * *She opened the door,as the...
Posted by on Sat, 21 Apr 2007 07:49:00 GMT

Test

Global Personality Test Results Stability (50%) medium which suggests you average somewhere in between being calm and resilient and being anxious and reactive. Orderliness (66%) moderately hig...
Posted by on Wed, 18 Apr 2007 18:33:00 GMT

The land of chronicles

She stepped into the land of chronicles.   And stole a concept.   Chaos propagated.   Angst spread.   And she got caught under the light.   *    *  &n...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Apr 2007 09:26:00 GMT

Golden Rays

Golden rays were on the sleet.And the music played in a sudden beat.Blessed with an era,And a playful reed,She sifted her thoughts,And cropped her field.Then she found a basket of all species,Forming ...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Mar 2007 08:59:00 GMT

Orisons

  She wore orisons. And met the motif.   She threw petals at the mountain's feet.   She embellished the road. And made peace with the occult.   Then the circle haloed. B...
Posted by on Sun, 18 Mar 2007 06:29:00 GMT

The alluring self

In the alluring self, flowed the current.   In the only mind was the ore.   Then the form became a blast.   And the fable rested by the reef.  
Posted by on Sat, 24 Feb 2007 05:48:00 GMT

Opening

  In the consecrated realm, she hit the drums.   By the light of the hidden might, she embraced the sight.   Then she eyed an opening in the afternoon sky.   She collected all...
Posted by on Wed, 21 Feb 2007 00:49:00 GMT

Bridge

  Awaiting her renaissance, she refused to fall. Backed by the essence, she moved like a blaze   Curious like a scientist, she followed her thoughts.   Then she found a stream.  ...
Posted by on Sat, 17 Feb 2007 06:49:00 GMT