Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love

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Thursday, October 4, 2012

Autumn Song

Autumn breezes sing of sleep, A lullaby of seasons skipped In Morpheus' warm caress, Waking to the kiss of Spring. Autumns sings of slumbers deep Enough to elude cruel Winter's grip And spend the bitter months in rest. I doze and listen to sweet Autumn sing. Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, October 3, 2012

Autumn

Autumn whispers in the gutter, The restless prose of leaf on leaf Greets the day, the surly mutter Griping about the wind's teeth. Summer's green fades into brown Anticipating the cold ahead As hard winds rip old bowers down To form drifts of the dead. As the sun beats a final retreat I know where I... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, October 2, 2012

Tomorrow Thoughts

The thought of a future without you there Is one that has no meaning for me, That tired old man who doubts that you care Can't be me, don't you see? Before we allow life to split us apart We'll make sure there's nothing we've not tried And when the challenges of tomorrow start We'll meet them, side... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, October 1, 2012

Can't Write

I can't settle on a thought, Bothered by the little things I can't focus as I ought, All around me the world sings But I can't find the notes Or write the words. Inspiration smiles and floats Out of reach, unseen, unheard And I stare at a field of white Unable to find a thing to write Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 27, 2012

The Hole

In his day there was a hole Shaped just like her, A gap where something Bright should be That niggled and stole A portion of the wonder That the day should bring. He contrived to not see The absence in his day, To see the joy that was there Rather the one that was not And yet it remained. There... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Drifter

I am a cloud, loosely tethered To the idle clamour of the day, The varied flavours of abuse That men make of their gifts. My storms have been weathered, I have declaimed all I would say And I could simply choose To let go and slowly drift Away. Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Poetic Lament

I don't have the skill to describe what you mean to me, My images don't come close to describing the you I see Or the wonder that I feel when you are by my side, I have captured only shadows where I have tried To reflect the sun and all the firmament above: I just don't have the words to tell you of... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, September 24, 2012

The Lily

There is a lily where the thistles grow A pale bloom in a field of puce, Sweet scented and elegant Among the common weeds. There's a lily where I always go, Beauty without thorny abuse, Soft flowered and fragrant A rare and exquisite breed The lily is the only plant I need. Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, September 21, 2012

Fixer

He's a fixer: he repairs Whatever has made you cry Cast shadows on your day Or kept you awake at night, That's what he knows how to do. He only bothers if he cares, But if he does he'll always try To find for you a better way Because making things go right Is how he says "I love you". Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, September 20, 2012

Post Kiss

The kiss lingers On lips suddenly awake To the dances of desire And murmurings of love. Gentle fingers Sing with the exquisite ache Of those touches that inspire Euphorias that men dream of And memories to reminisce. I smile, enfolded in your kiss. Sign in to see full entry.

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