J. M. Osejo's Amorous Sonnets

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Tuesday, August 7, 2007

Love struck!

How far will we go in this love struck amour, as delicate oranges, standing at the tree which marks the beginning of life. Do not worry my moon, when or where, we are the sea and will always be. We are refined with fire, the sadness of judgments and the howling wolves singing in unison, will sooth... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, August 6, 2007

What mark will you leave when you are gone?

So in our life when we have said everything that can be said When we do everything that we can possibly do, and we're dead What remains are our intentions, our actions, our marks It remains with our family, our friends, our life sparks What footprints would we have left, upon the earth? What voice... Sign in to see full entry.

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The trees in Golden Gate Park San francisco

The Trees Im walking in the valley of the trees. I see the towering trees in the middle of the BEAST, here is sanctuary, here is peace, here it is hidden......the secret. The air is different, and the feel is paradoxical. I see peace on the faces of the people who walk by, until they leave the... Sign in to see full entry.

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My Autumn

My Autumn The leaves are falling They fall slowly to the ground A year it took them to grow And they drop without a sound The chimneys all fired up The smell of almond wood in the air The crackling says it all Like an animal, I'm snug in my lair People scrambling to meet the deadlines Forgetting the... Sign in to see full entry.

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The waves

The Waves Come Towards Me The waves come towards me like a mountain of power only to lose force at the end... The waves crash and smack up against the rocks like a kiss... Recorders record the soothing sound but do not make it justice... From where did that first ripple begin? A mad man maybe...... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, August 5, 2007

The news that my Dad passed

Blank... was the expression on my face when I first heard the news... Blank No expression or thought or leave or notion, out of my hands and a phychological potion My mind was clear as crystal before and now opaque, (I can't handle anymore) My hands tied around my back I'm all out of touch The... Sign in to see full entry.

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Out of body experiance

I came out of my body the other day, and floating, saw my surronding, my aura, my exterior space. With glorious dreams and careses for you in mind, I wished for calmness but I only saw you, I only felt you, I only smelled you, and I only wanted you and nothing else. With bitteness I had nutritioned... Sign in to see full entry.

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My caramel

Beautiful athena black shiny hair as silk, eyes like the night sky, and a smile from ear to ear... Where are you in my nights? Where do you find pleasure during the day? You captivate my attention like a rumbling earthquake, brown skin like mother earth and my lucid dreams during the day. It is not... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, August 4, 2007

50 love sonnets

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