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Tuesday, October 31, 2006

Our First Kiss

The Old Tree House All weekend I hammered fathers old rusty nails your fathers blunt saw crafted our first front door I was eleven you just ten Pulling on ropes sweating and measuring I remember the trickle from one small graze no! Wait a second, I can see you dressing the cut. Swearing you and I would never part smearing faces our love for ever till we die Young innocent blood oath remembering buccaneers in each others eyes ’’Longer anyway then plump Betty Prim and dreary John Flynn.’ You... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, October 30, 2006

Just Knowing You

Just Knowing You Soothing eyelids softly flickering closing, in soulful unison; her slight so female hands are intertwined, no tangles or knots. I watched you today, stirring my soul with those brave deeds. Casting that rope away, from your warm womanly shores; unwanted vessel of pride. Peaceful, glowing spirit that is you, so inner calming for me, just by staring, my heart soaring Simply watching thee, sleeping Thank you, for the peace in knowing you. Thank you Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, October 29, 2006

Kingdom Of No Reasons

Sunrise I shale Hide away from Your gorgeous eyes, Orange warm rays I will spray misty grey if They dare shine their bright Dawning alarm through our Condensed candle lit window No empty arms outstretched, missing Your warmth, loving fulfilled charms Satisfied I will be In the turning of day into Red lovers night, for always Walking your lush green path into my kingdom of No Reasons In the heart melding land Of Carefree Sign in to see full entry.

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Saturday, October 28, 2006

Warmth in the Cocoon

Red Tartan Jacket Striding, hopping here and there, one small splash, one leap, for this lopsided man, landing the same as one large pancake tossed and dropped from a frying-pan. Splashing, puddles, exciting, better then one mind full of muddles? Slippery slip mixing fear and frill. Unauthorized noise, escaping disguised within exhaled breath of surprise. Then realization feet, legs spreading apart its not over yet. Balancing arms shoot out right then left. On going frills, red-faced ending. Wet... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, October 27, 2006

Searing Flaming Tears

Searing Flaming Tears Tears of fire I curse upon my own self Entire, my worth. I wish flames blazing, Pouring forth This brace of eyes. In their unwillingness Locking ashamed lids tight The mirror staring reflection Upon the two faced House in which they Would sourly dwell If I valued, the vile need Of acceptance From the bullying Faceless crowd Though those windows Of soul do know Mistakes, tripped, tricked Plus not forgetting Belly flopping-dives Into quagmire Foolishness of youth Advantage... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, October 25, 2006

The Lady Evening

Another Sunset This fomentation of dazzling sights, magically painting her image, textures pure for loyal subjects from every corner of this Majestic World Realm are yearning, awaiting murmuring sounds Different colours and times of day the lady loving array in her free displays. Anticipating her appearance. Royal and ageless. Towards the heavens harmonious eyes searching her majesties daily decorated Palace Blue Skies. Her royal highness is announced in daylight ending fanfare. Applauding and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, October 20, 2006

Painting Dajaview

COLLEEN Painting Dajaview I never imagined painting some old faces whilst travailing through lands greeting, meeting characters wrinkled with friendly advice alongside this adventurous young man. Whom had the world for his pillow quilted blankets of warmth, woven from clear nights sleeping under shining stars summer camp fires flickering memory’s alight once more Mornings of laughter in simple acts in tying boots, helping each other One red haversack, disturbed my happy thoughts! This young man,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, October 19, 2006

The Celtic Blue Star

Cosmology Consisting, of land, sea and sky Soul, Sirit, Freedom of thought in, if spoke or written in your own words, Opinion!!! The Triple Spiral ( An Mho'r Thribhis ) Celtic in origin The Blue Star Of Inner Freedom One thing please master grant, on my knees I beg thee; for this one moment hear me, open your heart be true, call on your manifestation, the whole of being, complete entirety, the rational you, let truth shine through. The posthumous political fame, in it’s succession of blame,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Shadows Ion Bars, Shadows Banning Things In Your Mind, No Ion, Just Bars

YOU NG LA D y S YO U R HA VinG A LA UGH SO THE SCREW S SA Y! No s ha d owss on T he Victoria n Soft red brick w a ll M u s t be d ifferent cloud s F lo a ting FREE today D ens e, thick er ’’ Lik e you,’ A ny how that’s w hat The Screw s s ay I m ea n, they tell m e. ‘ ‘’Now tha t’s better d iction Gra cey’’ The SUN, m u s t be A bout ha lf pa s t one I k now, s ee Tha t’s the t im e It g ets through, I m ea n, s hines Through the fros ted thick g la s s Lig hting u p ou r cell, HU SH Im e nt roo... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, October 16, 2006

The Strange Affair of Jekyll and Hide

The Strange Affair of Jekyll and Hide Hark their banging at our door! Own up, tell Ok, anyhow Mr. Hide has already Told me Said that you are Mrs. Jekyll, Why would he lie? Bye the way I’m Mrs. Hide He told me, he gave you his all Most of mine too Surrendering Himself to you Belongings commitment He had tears in his eyes Saying he begged at your feet But you kicked him Told him he was weak You laugh at his tears That smeared his face No warmth No embrace Understanding Is like sorry you said It's... Sign in to see full entry.

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Ladroar just loves a minute by minute take on life, it's ups and downs and round and rounds. Finding myself honest and caring, then in the next moment. Daring the change, my mind begins its games and I must pick up pen or brush, or I might loose my fleeting expression. My brain's rush of thoughts; with my heart I judge each colourful image, that is brought to my attention by my old friend Imagination. I hope you enjoy the work we intend sharing with you all, good luck ! Michael

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