Kitty's poems of the week

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Thursday, August 21, 2008

Earth Mother to Child

Rest now my sweet, sweet child let Earth Mother comfort you. Your journey now complete from the Killing Fields of Red to rest in my loving bed. For a brief shining second - then the good Lord beckons His sweet angel to come home. Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, August 16, 2008

Such People Love I Have Never

You took me by my surprise hand With Your blue-ribbon-white-wrapping-paper smile Never by me Before unwrapped With Your window-stained-glass eyes That let the sunshine goodness In and out In such rainbow colors That my breath was taken away Yet I breathe easy still You came in a swift-slow-motion... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, August 15, 2008

Eroticism

Words of expression, we get closer As I inhaled the scent of wine from his breath He met me with eyes like a gypsy I fell into his arms.....his embrace like a vice Strangled with passion we fell into each other What man could have such a heart, to overflow with desire that held me under the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Heat

H e played her like a violin, always left her wanting more. E very time he touched her skin, her temperature would soar. A spark smouldered inside of her, his eyes kindled the fire. T ogether a volcano fuelled by sexual desire.. Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, August 11, 2008

No Answers

Too many questions kick me in the head; I'm feeling battered, bruised and left for dead, As answers bleed from each and every pore, Coagulating on the bathroom floor. How can I stem confusion's loss of blood That stains the grain of aged, decaying wood? Please offer words of comfort, staunch the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, August 9, 2008

Losing My Religion

I woke up one morning I was losing my religion It went away like a fading rainbow I am strafing a vision Mind set is full of revelations Will this be the last time I question my soulful ends? Points and measures flexing as they round the bend Danger! John Allen Kingsland The poet's mind is on... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, August 8, 2008

Mirror Mirror

Mirror mirror on the wall A portal to a world that's dead Frightful images reflected Seeing through eyes that are blood-red Crawl through this mirror and you'll see Demons lurking in the shadows Waiting to lure you to their world Can one escape this, no one knows Crawl through this mirror and you'll... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, August 7, 2008

Enchanted Muse

What dreams of dazzling love I dream, Bequeathed to me through my sweet muse, With wisdom like a silver stream That flows with purpose so profuse. Enchanted by the troubadour Who wanders under willow's wisp And sings triumphant tales of lore When winter winds are chilled and crisp. O sweet Ophelia... Sign in to see full entry.

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In The Still Of The Night

Gentle night breezes whisper a sigh As stars kiss under a pale moonlight I sit with eager heart and watchful eye Listening to the silence of the night The gentle breeze casts a magic spell A moment leaving me free to dream Of those moments where I always dwell In our love gliding like a quiet stream... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Spiritual Poetry

Surrender When I am sorely troubled Bombarded within and out Weakened by life’s trials Tossed and torn by self-doubt When I can barely rise up mornings Too encumbered to face the day Desperate to keep the world outside That’s when God quietly comes to say Precious child, can’t you see Pain is... Sign in to see full entry.

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