Author Archives: Amy Moloney

About Amy Moloney

I have many interests. It's hard to describe me in words, so I try interpretive dance whenever applicable. Sometimes I'm imaginary.

Brand Spanking New El Rey Pulpo

I know it’s been a little bit since I’ve posted. I’m sorry for being away from the blogosphere for so long. I do have a great excuse, though. I have no internet at home at the moment and have been … Continue reading

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Giant Rat Parsons Project

So I had a dream last night that a quartet of giant sewer rats were singing an Alan Parsons Project song to me while I sat in a jazz club sipping on a bright blue drink out of glass shaped … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Cure For My Discontent

The Cure For My Discontent By Amy Moloney An endless loop of Bowie on vinyl filling me with divine The scent of woodsmoke carrying the sweetgrass to the sky Long conversation on a road trip to nowhere, just roam An … Continue reading

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Finding Film Part 1: James Benning

Impressions and Lessons “The old medicine man smiles through the face of nature. The old medicine man captures the face of nature within the eyes of his camera.” Part of my compulsion to move to Austin had to do with … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Emerald

Emerald By Amy Moloney Crawling inside the forbidden, cups hold the hidden, where secret knowledge dwells Drinking from the pool, that hides from the fool, the ancient doorway to your own hell Somewhere croaks the raven, do not enter this … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Journey

Journey By Amy Moloney Raised within a bible, taught my very nature was a sin Confused by what they told me and what I knew within They told me I was wrong, by nature, a freak To hold inside the … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Phantoms & Lovers

Phantoms & Lovers By Amy Moloney Craving the connection to a phantom, of what once was and yet to be. A space left wide open to be filled with unfolding fantasy. Why can’t we start now even though we have … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Don’t Let Go, But Please Don’t Hold On

Don’t Let Go, But Please Don’t Hold On By Amy Moloney   A slow dance in cadence with the night My head on your shoulder Your scent surrounding my senses Burning me inside, a slow constant smolder Knowing the time … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: The Diner

The Diner By Amy Moloney Kind of like a dream… Coffee and a diner on the desert sand He waits at a booth in the corner The back, where the lights flicker and strobe Pouring syrup over a stack of … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Soul Lights in Time

Soul Lights in Time By Amy Moloney Silencing the thundering drums keeping the time Holding accountable the promise of resurrecting what was eternally mine Doubting reality in favor of a forgotten fairy tale Within two hearts where home still refuses … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: I Eat Pickles

I Eat Pickles By Amy Moloney Sometimes I eat the wrong pickles But you know, I really like them sweet The looks of disdain from my friends Shows how poorly I have chosen But the pickles I eat are mine … Continue reading

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Kim Boekbinder, Impossible goes BOOM BOOM BOOM

My Impossible Week: Some people leave an indelible mark upon your soul. And you are a better person for having had the chance to get to know them, no matter how long the interaction. Such is the case of my … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: The Crayon Kings

The Crayon Kings By Amy Moloney They ride upon the backs of dragons High above their misty mountain peaks They dive below hidden murky waters To swim with wild beasts of the sea They hold worlds clenched in chubby little … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: Destruction of the Gods

Destruction of the Gods By Amy Moloney The Gods know a truth they refuse to reveal The beyond is just a shadow of the world That so long ago stood On the mountains of the globe             And the Valleys … Continue reading

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National Poetry Month: If I Were Made of Paper

In honor of National Poetry Month, I will be posting some of my older works over the next few weeks. Some will be poetry that I’ve posted previously. I hope you all enjoy. If I Were Made Of Paper By … Continue reading

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Push the Sky Away

Push the Sky Away By Amy Moloney If you push the sky away The ground does not grow closer When the unattainable is held within your hand That does not mean the dream is over Light the fuse on your … Continue reading

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My Butterfly Friend

My Butterfly Friend By Amy Moloney For my best friend, the other Amy You are beautiful butterfly with tattered wings You must cocoon again before you can sing The world seems distorted when moving so fast More strength inside you … Continue reading

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Sweet Honey

Sweet Honey By Amy Moloney I sat at the edge of paradise Holding a string in my hand Someone called my name             “Sweet honey of mine” I pulled on my string, no resistance Until a balloon carried me high … Continue reading

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Feed Your Sunshine

I haven’t posted much in my public dream journal in a while. I have still been having dreams. But I’ve only had enough time to jot down notes so I can explore them later. Here is one of my recent … Continue reading

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Stardreaming

Stardreaming By Amy Moloney How do you keep your feet on the ground When your head is in the stars When everything you touch Is eventually collected into jars The world holds less wonder Than the emptiness above And somewhere … Continue reading

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