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brown eyes-until blind accute hearing-until deaf soul has own senses Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Tuesday, February 5, 2008
Haiku--not sure if I am right-but hope it is a "Double" Haiku?
a finger touched me softly-from unseen quarters laying on of hands 'whisper' smoothed my troubled soul now i understand Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, February 4, 2008
PLEIADES.------I thought I would try a seven line stanza.
Title------------------------- Brilliant Beautifull words are written-- By writers every day. Blogit displays them quite keenly-- Before they just fade away. Before they are tost-- Back into the whirlpool of the mind. Brilliant-beautifull words-captured for all time! Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, February 3, 2008
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the move-here to there is only seconds away one step at a time Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, February 2, 2008
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spec-u-la-tion is dangerous-wrong message sent deal only in facts Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, February 1, 2008
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heaven sends judgement gale force winds-howling around He hugs us real close Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, January 31, 2008
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man's very best friend truest companion-'till end mistress misses him Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
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bright pink brush marks sweep right across the calm blue skies a clear dawn will break Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
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heaven's gates open allow the spirits to breath close eyes-im-ag-ine Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, January 27, 2008
"To my Poodle"
There's a "silence" on the air- tho' the traffic comes and goes. But-there's a "silence" on the air- that no-one else knows. There's a "songbird" singing- the strongest ever song. All the "Doves" are flying- to a different tune. And I stare at the grave-that we made for you there- it looks quite... Sign in to see full entry.