Poetry from a Time Forgotten for Thursday, March 09, 2006

Thursday, March 9, 2006

Goddess in the Lair

What brought on such perfect love? Taurus gathers stars like chocolate kisses, feeds them one by one to her lover, the poet of a new horizon who takes the logos and makes universes just for her. Goddess of the moon, with your hair strewn across his chest, your match made in heaven awaits your skin... Sign in to see full entry.

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Osage Orange

I kneel to the earth near a large Osage Orange... Its trunk speaks of wisdom, age, and a world axis. Its roots reach an internal heaven where I call forth the earth spirits to keep me company. Druids recognized trees for their energies; cultures have been fascinated over the years with their silent... Sign in to see full entry.

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Magic Man

I wear your kiss like talisman, around my neck. Your touch is like a charm, soft and determined against my skin. Your words are like a spell that binds me to you oh so well. You are the wizard of my heart, the bard of my spirit and the wise one of my soul. Your sachets of enchantment are love... Sign in to see full entry.

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