Jinxie G, Jinxie's World, My Dreams, Poetry

Out of the Black

So my dearest friend and soul sister, Kitty, decided to turn her playlist into a poem today. I have to admit, it's pretty stunning. Thusly, I have been challenged, along with the tagged group of fine writerly types. So here goes. Note: it's a little creepy, yet frighteningly accurate. Song titles in boldface. *ahem* Out… Continue reading Out of the Black

Jinxie G, Jinxie's World, Jinxie_G, My Dreams, Poetry


The me that you know smiles and laughs when deep inside she feels nothing tick tick tick The me that you know functions through life when deep within she’s falling apart screech The me that you know fights every day through a pain most cannot fathom grind The me that you know has become a… Continue reading Grind

Jinxie's World, My Dreams, Poetry


I stand Before two doors Looking back Upon the path I’ve tread I see it’s worn through the years Full of potholes and cracks Heartache and pain But where the road shines It's filled with happy times Looking forward These two paths before me A decision to be made One leads to Dreams The other… Continue reading Crossroads

Jinxie's World, My Dreams, Poetry


  Within words Within gestures Within expressions It says nothing ... Without words Without gestures Without expressions It says everything ... Between the lines All silence portrays Words left unsaid ... A picture An action A reaction ... Hidden beneath Unruly waters Into the deep abyss ... Unspoken Unbidden Forbidden ... Silence is a beacon… Continue reading Silence

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Spam Comment of the Week IV

Have I mentioned just how much I love Akismet because it filters this shit for me? I do. I really, really do. Okay, that said, on to the Spam Comment of the Week... This is the very first one I saw when I opened the spam comments last night, and I pretty much fell over… Continue reading Spam Comment of the Week IV

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Fresh Start

In lieu of my cooking escapades this week, I've decided to share with you something I've found recently - one of Umi's poems. That's right, my mother is a poet and has several of them...somewhere around here. Anyway, I hope you enjoy it. At a time when your world's Full of hurt and pain When… Continue reading Fresh Start