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Friday, December 2, 2011

change There was a burning brand that hurt my memory Surrounded by ill woven vines that had no stem. A sacred light in shadows no one else could see. Some call it love and I argue not with them. One could have dipped into the pool of sweeter eyes That was a fact that one had yet to learn In that... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, December 1, 2011

# ## A more Sophisticated Time traveller Of course it is easy to go back in time if one can slip through sideways I often do this when it is a moist day, a form of lubrication eases one through I must not go back too far and get into trouble in the good old days. So today I thought just for a kind... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

A boy in a girl’s dream A lady thought that I was real. How do you think that made me feel? I shyly said, I am quite thin with nothing really here within. Even as I kiss your hand I hope that you will understand. I am your dream a poor scapegoat All I can do is take a note. I heed the little things... Sign in to see full entry.

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Arewrite

The Family. by Janey. Mandy has got time to spare To style and then restyle her hair. Wait for it Mandy. Baby plays around with mud, Doing things that babies should. "Will someone please change Andy?" John came home from school today With half his collar torn away. He's started fighting lately.... Sign in to see full entry.

Monday, November 28, 2011

Courtship

Fred and Mabel sit in the front room with Mother Fred “I suppose I could just hold your hand. I'm sure that you will understand. We really mustn't go too far We must remember where we are. With your attire of silk and lace I think that I will have to face Something that is on my mind It is more of a... Sign in to see full entry.

Sunday, November 27, 2011

To capture a Muse. I must not alert the chosen, she is as a dormouse sleeping. I am a mixture of thoughts that pass in happiness and grief. Once when my eyes were bright and excited from dreaming, I would have passed this way as eager as thief. I would have stolen the curve of her lips and the... Sign in to see full entry.

Saturday, November 26, 2011

Thoughts. Could it have been different we wonder. Looking back at those lost opportunities. Answers are not ours to ponder. Once we could choose. How carelessly we embraced each new sensation believing that there could be no other Sadly, each phase brings a new temptation often before the last phase... Sign in to see full entry.

Friday, November 25, 2011

View In the dustbowl of your affection Amid the mixed essences of perfume. Empty jars of night cream protection glint faintly in the gloom' Strangely the view appeals I was not attuned to your innocence Against these odds it feels that my spirit has no defence. My emotion has no clarity of design.... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, November 24, 2011

Cattle Here the morning dew shines. The sun chases the black shadow back to the beginning. Over fields into the old barn. The old dog whines; whites of eyes grinding into time. Only winning an occasional soft word Though commands cut like thorn. Shiny dishes rattle against the dragging chain. The... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Fragments. As a muse I would take you, make you mine You flutter piece by piece against my sky. If I collect these fragments will they join with my heart until I hear you sigh? I walk between these thoughts that flow Once though I longed to touch each face so soft and eager with a gentle glow. Time... Sign in to see full entry.

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