Friday, August 8, 2008
Some days it's so easy to float into the arms of your lover...
Ribbons Riding upon whimsical winds and clothed in beautiful echoes I come to you Like letters spelling words I unfold one character at a time And across my shoulders thrown a caress or two Wrapped not in clouds but silks and bewitching ribbons The scent of me shall fill the space between us thicken...
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Thursday, August 7, 2008
If only we could just be ourselves and kick it up a notch...
Bend Around the bend and beneath the core simmers a story a fable or lore Chuck the caution into the wind Blow out the candles forgive your sins Tempt your fate unleash the past Each stone unturned won’t be your last
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Wednesday, August 6, 2008
Is the celebration in my head bothering you? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Orchard In the orchard of our mind, a carefully planted and cultivated place, there is art, reverie, and imagination A sweet mélange of citrus and blossoms Invigorating aromas of sweet content There also irreverent reluctance to sing from the song sheets of shattered sonnets or bottle-necked dreams...
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Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Short, maybe not so sweet, and to the point - sometimes we need that.
Lie When slumber escapes the beaten eye and satiated dreams are far from nigh When our prayers becomes but empty sigh we know our lives are just living lies
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Monday, August 4, 2008
Oh, how I love a good rainbow! Don't you? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Rainbow The hue of blue Somber in its many shades; indigo chasing violet The condition of pink * bubbling over with hallowed faith The regalness of purple serving up dignity The faint, alluring scent of ruby red charming even the uncharmable No room for olive drab in the unambiguous spectrum of...
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Sunday, August 3, 2008
Some levity for WileyJohn. I know he love’s limericks so let’s get playing!
There once was a girl from the Island and she always seemed to be smilin’ A wee dance was her flair Skirts a twirl if you dare In folly she found sweet asylum
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Saturday, August 2, 2008
Happy Birthday, Dad. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Although my father died some years ago I still think of him every day and make a point of celebrating his birthday. Painting entitled “Father and Daugher” by Armand Coté, Quebec, Canada Hero With an astonishing poise she would leap into a bitter attack at anyone who sneered at her father A plain man...
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Friday, August 1, 2008
Kabu & Wiley, and Naut see a lot of this throughout the summer…..
... on the West Coast, however, it’s a rare occurrence so I’m am always mesmerized by it! Lightning untamed lightning crackling and ricocheting through silent, darkened skies visual shouts echoing upon their own echo signatures written with jagged pens and fluorescent inks inscriptions to remind us...
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Thursday, July 31, 2008
How about something a little sexy today?
The Dress Imagine the almost invisible dress The one that feels like you’re wearing nothing Shaping lines of one body movement to the next Allowing the skin to glow in the twilight Imagine this gown of myth and mystique falling to the floor and the hands that unbutton the tiny silk rosettes Imagine...
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Wednesday, July 30, 2008
Plant a seed and... voila! (if only it were that easy). ~~~~~~~~~~~~
Seeds I’m weakened in the knees for you; a small cloud in a rose-pale sky wrestling with the wind Both eluded and illumed I become your anchoress In all the shades of white we are becoming and summing up the best of all our bits and pieces jagged edges and smooth alike You are the seed packets I...
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