Longo-Geremia

THE DANCE Dance me in a circle hold me in your arms wrapped in white. Listen to the music hold me tight Dance me gently to the other side. Keep the devil behind us and let my soul take flight. Sign in to see full entry.

DUST TO DUST Where do I go from here, I am not ashes or dust, I am electricity electric blue and I will continue bursting through the stars free from my mind no longer bound by time. Or am I Hope's fool. I think and wonder I suffer the pains of the flesh and the fears of immortality and I am... Sign in to see full entry.

CHIARO=OSCURO The morning softly brings me to Day and my Nighttime dreams begin to fade away.. In light's truth I can see how the years, have ravaged me.. On wings of fire I soon will fly across a clear blue sky and all my days of loneliness I will leave behind. Sign in to see full entry.

TO BE HUMAN A day can be a lifetime a moment an eternity. we enter this world fighting to live; we leave much the same calling for our mother to comfort our agony and tale us away, All is mystery and uncertainty our faith begins to wane and courage fades into fear But this is what we are born to... Sign in to see full entry.

ON A CLEAR DAY I see my future clear I won't be here come next year. I have no need of a crystal ball no reading palms no tea leaves in a cup. I am in decline all the potions failed. My time is up. What a pity life works that way. But at least I'm here today. Sign in to see full entry.

SLAUGHTER OF THE INNOCENTS Where do they go those innocent souls taken from this world by the Evil in Man. Do they know or are they lost in limbo alone and calling for home. What prayers or holy incantation can the living intone to help a wandering soul find the light to another side.. Is all lost.... Sign in to see full entry.

CREATURES My strength is waning and my will grows weak. What are these creatures dark and unforgiving that bind my soul in chains of fear and sicken my heart to near dying. Sign in to see full entry.

SEE NO EVIL A wingèd shadow dark hovers not far waiting for me to fall to claim my very soul. But I've seen evil before. I hold myself in the Light to fight the darkness of despair lest I lose all that I am Sign in to see full entry.

LETTING GO I live between the moments falling into cracks of Time pulling myself back into metaphor and rhyme My poetry is the reflection of my soul. It speaks its mystery not of one but of all But I emerge invisible and my words have lost their meaning There is nothing more to say... Sign in to see full entry.

THE “EL”[a memory] Clickety-clack trains on the track flying high to the city and back sparks falling from the sky on the street below where phantom trolleys go on rails left behind. Clickety-clack sardines swaying to and fro fists on worn leather straps holding on to mamma for dear life old men... Sign in to see full entry.