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Sunday, January 31, 2016

Sky Compleat (of rare clouds and stories, glories true, lunar day/night,

blue eyes, black orb) (witnessed) January weather warms and the night forms strands circling mounds of cumulus born from yesterday's bleu?... You dance into my thoughts risen upon a raven hour contrasting a strange vision (forecast is clear, moon is a glowing eye) with stars shining a calm, everyday... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, November 24, 2015

Counting (Blessings Wide)

November with her grayness, chill and trees across field anorexic can mute my song of light until I open my eyes and see the seasons lexical year by fallen tear, winter's loneliness healed, spring embrace shall birth us again to our summering fair unsealed and in this moment of here and now clasped... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, November 20, 2015

The Story of Poetry - Fog (Cool Heat)

Symmetry of Indian summer is broken asunder by November's tilt, 'tis a strange, sweating wilt temperatures swing dramatically and the pendulum settles steady on humidity - which affects the dew point - as it clings to a high number zone I see the human's careless heat renting holes in the ozone and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, November 18, 2015

Fare Thee Well (France, Lovers Asea) ~ The Story of Poetry + Photos

Pierre Billiod, my fourth Grandfather and a weaver from Bussurel in Haute-Saone province (near the Swiss border just west of Basil, Switzerland and about five miles from Montbeliard, France) and his family boarded a barque named Christophe Colombe at Le Harve, France, to sail to America. This 400... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, November 16, 2015

Writing Challenge & Inspired by Teddypoet's "Snowball" ~ Bliss and

the Story of Poetry (continuing, rough draft) ~Love Affair (The lodge opens for us) *Bliss is the skies summery of our togetherness, warming and embracing unto a pool of smiles and laughter. Deeper space also reveals and thrills - I tell William our interludes teach me the purpose of passion - to... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, November 11, 2015

Freedom Isn't Free...

...it was and is: Marching, chanting lockstep the solidarity to trample injustice and sing the poetry of liberties united as one rhythm of humanity minorities and the majority alike Too young, tender beings sent to labor for pennies, unsafe factories, needless accidents and death caused by greed and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, November 5, 2015

Another Haiku - Driving Sweet Hearts (Fog)

Eve a chimera cotton swaddled lost, good-bye coddled Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, November 4, 2015

Favorites (Edited re-post)

Sway of the Tearfall (Season's Thrall) I dance the power of thy voice sonorous, pure motion, echoing mine own through love and desire, ecstasy is beyond our choice: rained upon us in a rhythm unimagined we are a fantasy of words thriving on reality's passion calling from memories gyrating lyrically... Sign in to see full entry.

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Favorites (Edited re-post)

Sway I dance the power of thy voice sonorous, pure motion, echoing mine own through love and desire, ecstasy is beyond our choice: rained upon us in a rhythm unimagined we are a dream of words thriving on reality's passion calling from memories gyrating lyrically above: dust drawn to rebirth...... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, November 1, 2015

A Favorite of Mine, though it may be overly "busy & noisy" (Raye09 Repost)

*Wheels Into The Suburb Prettified and Through Corners Thrumming Frontage of homes presents a quieting view to driver-by noticing and listening sided clean and trimmed out in shades coordinated and true royal blue contrasts snow-painted sight, sable earth on cream shutters hang evenly open lawns... Sign in to see full entry.

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