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Saturday, August 9, 2008

E-mail or Ordinary Mail?

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Friday, August 8, 2008

E-mail or Ordinary Mail?

Oh, our very Alec smart! He will never grow old. Age has stopped somewhere by his side. Today only I saw him posting a letter to North Pole through an out-of-town letter box!. And the letterbox seemed to be worn-out. Does anybody from the South Pole not read any letter? Or, write? Is that why Dennis... Sign in to see full entry.

A Sandbag and A Passerby

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A Sandbag and A Passerby

A sandbag Full of frothy fumes Standing unassumingly Highly erected alone On its last legs of fancy As if ejaculating in droplets Of fear and upcoming fortune In sighs of somebody To feel shyly the nakedness Of moments Lapsing into lolling saliva. So far and so on Not kissing nor relishing The... Sign in to see full entry.

Thursday, August 7, 2008

Now I Know How To Love You

And now I understand I understand you What you love What you love to hate My big words My weaving you in honeycombs Of sweet nothings In long spells Of sparsely spaced beehive And my torturing silence To deafen your soft smilings To deaden your dancing musings At toddler's love for clasping His... Sign in to see full entry.

Walking Into The Woods

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Walikng Into The Woods

Into the woods Of darkness submerged Fiery embers floating in gossamer Deep into the wombs of rustling leaves Fireflies in sparkling darkness Spilling sweats of blood across my long walk Into the crosswind of lapsing moments How much length of moments I have walked into the rustling leaves Rustling... Sign in to see full entry.

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Gossamer In The Wind

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Gossamer In The Wind

A gossamer of wind Floating visibly in the air The lantern flotilla Chugging in a voice Of screaming silence Along the cobblestone road Long lapsing moments Closing on the rear window Opening near to the darkness In blinding eyes Beating drums shining Throbbing sky drowning The indexing twangs Of... Sign in to see full entry.

Love In Silence

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