Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love

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Thursday, June 2, 2011

Lost

I can't find it, I've looked but cannot see Where it could have gone; It is lost. I hope to be reminded About where it might be And have asked everyone, To my cost, If you find it, it is mine So please give me back my sunshine. Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Chant of the Frustrated

There is no surrender here, No whisperings of dull despair Or silken murmurings of fear Can lure or divert me My goal is too clear And I know that you are there So how can mere Frustrations hurt me? I will persevere and carry on Until all obstacles are gone. Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, May 31, 2011

Conversations With a Plant

Watching you, I know That with sunlight And a little rain It won't be long before I see You flourish and grow, Making all the damage right To be gorgeous again; Some days you can say the same for me. Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, May 27, 2011

My Secret Mind

Somewhere in my brain Linger the words To tell you who I am And how I feel. Somewhere I contain Mysteries unseen, unheard, Unveiled by shadow or by sham, Somewhere I am real But, though I seek, I cannot find The words to show you my secret mind. Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, May 26, 2011

The singer

In the silence of the night he heard the singing; The soaring of a love drenched serenade That echoed through the houses, softly bringing Comfort to the lonely and dismayed. As he listened the words were a revelation: One name caused the singer to rejoice, Offering the night this celebration And at... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, May 25, 2011

Sleepless

I couldn't sleep tonight, I lay in bed for hours Trying to find that peace That is the gateway to my dreams But I couldn't seem to get it right, Insomnia sours The pathway to that soft release So that, for tonight, it seems That I must grumble in my sleepless bed Until, smiling, I go and write to... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Her Music

There was music in his eyes, A celebration of joy and light That would always swell and rise To fill the corners of the night Whenever she came near. There was music in his eyes, A symphony that made no sound But was felt in laughter and in sighs And in the way his pulse would pound Whenever she was... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, May 18, 2011

The Stars

Do you know what song the shadows sing When you are tucked up in bed and asleep? Do you know the gifts the dim stars bring, Do you hear their voices laugh and weep Over each joy and hurt and care That marked your waking day? Did you even know that they were there Watching while you toil or play And... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, May 17, 2011

The Stream

He sat in the shade of the willow And listened to the bubbling brook Soft grasses had become his pillow As he lazed on the bank for a look At the waters that hurtled to nowhere When here was quite good enough, They ran after something that would care While enclosed by the banks of love. Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, May 16, 2011

Errant

The piano was a burble in the background, Sounding like the singing of a stream, He sat in the warm sun listening to that sound And allowing his mind and heart to dream. He experienced a hundred different visions Until one of them caused his soul to race And there and then he made the decision To... Sign in to see full entry.

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