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Thursday, July 12, 2012

He Knows (The Beginning)

(*Verse of Two*) Treading time's shore embraced upon the far sung sea where a Mermaid's yearn rises above drowning surge of slope, A Magic Man of hope wades the rushing floor He stops mid tide reaches down for grains of her spirit keep reads tears, love's lore, and destiny's crown circling higher a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, July 10, 2012

A Favorite Old Poem from a Long Ago "Handle" of Mine...

Love's Glass Have you ever loved another person so completely every delusion falls away to reveal a painfully-cutting-into-breathing, yet exquisitely alive and demanding heart of truth?... I am a mirror of you selfish, sinful human and eternal a lover unbreakable speaking language of the Cimmerian... Sign in to see full entry.

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NightBlack

You were searching for a reason to bid adieu because nobody wants to be cast as the heartbreaker obliterating bleu now thou hast found a clast upon which to paint skies of my love away Sign in to see full entry.

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Ownership, Authorship?

(Beauties Deformed) I think about the billions of words written and paintings, drawings filled with emotions raw, messy and smitten by a need to shape chaos into a voice roused awake and no matter the quake, ready to speak a proof of existence listening, watching, alive as a touchable fuse -so burns... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, July 9, 2012

Wilt (Hypocrisy's Fate)

I cannot cut off the heads of truth, arrange in vases and pretend the pretty faces- silkily beckoning (disguising but briefly the reckoning of possession's destruction) and painted a rich construction with the elements from which created -are a fullness of fact in bloom for they would be half the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, July 7, 2012

Death and Life Mates

Grasses and gardens have become rusted tragedies clinging to dust- not enough pardons, tears or water fall to cure the drought- hatred, starvation and doubt of revival or the angst of dying too soon amidst the sorrow, many trees susurrate a greening sigh, thriving as though they are foretelling a... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, July 3, 2012

Passion's Height

Clouds veil the moon tonight but cannot hide the power of her beauty there is a glow champagne bright and surreal filling the distance betwixt ebon sky and golden sight Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, July 2, 2012

String Ballad (Weave)

I love who you are through all these years apart and the ones before we met: I knew you then on beats of heart remembering immortality's fret Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, June 28, 2012

More than..

If life was conducted by logic and held through the grip of white knuckle reality would there be music would there be poetry? and she wonders... will she hear his voice again... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, June 26, 2012

MoonTress

Halved ringlet of vision, thy glow this night risen from the natural born reach of the maestro is bright enough to follow Sign in to see full entry.

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