where creative minds can interact
and the air wet as a river
rolling down my spine
the shade isn't enough
when the sun sends streamers of moisture
through the glade
night falls slow
but dreams call
quick if hollow
floating away from it all
Note: The picture is from my brother's trip to visit our niece in…
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so the future arives
in full bloom
and wanting
all i said before
was candy
and I glossed my
eyes over
over and again
'til something rang my bell
alone on the hill
I heard the rhythm
blanking me away
and soon did something else come
into the empty places
filling spaces left vacated
by the endless stream of lonelinesses
dancing in my…
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so the future arives
in full bloom
and wanting
all i said before
was candy
and I glossed my
over my eyes
over and again
'til something rang my bell
alone upon a hill
I heard the rhythm
blanking me away
and soon did something else come
into the empty places
filling spaces left vacated
by the endless stream of lonelinesses
dancing in my…
ContinueAdded by Bains on March 13, 2011 at 6:58pm — No Comments
in the fullness of the memory
it seems that I was disappointed
yet again
unflinching
and yet I swelled with pride
unbidden come to rest upon my bosom
and finding peace
did dance
without much glitter
though in peace
and so does a goal astound
I want that which is denied me
I am not he who waits
though so I must become
before my truths are revealed
to…
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There are certain things you wait for patiently
and certain others for which
Right Now!
is all that will do
I mean, you know how much you like your coffee?
in the morning evening even afternoon
and when you're out it's over!
the whole world is going to hell in a bucket
and you are most assuredly
NOT enjoying the ride
There are certain things you don't mind needing
and certain of…
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Isn't it a little much
like Heaven?
when the little child says what
you should know
Isn't it just a wee small bit
like Hell
when so soon her face has lost her
innocence glow
Everything that brings us
all together
and all those bits that
set us off apart
Enchanting mesmerizing
somethings
forevers trapped in trusted
cagey hearts
Oh, sometimes I could fall
away down under
at others I would rise
above…
Added by Bains on December 11, 2010 at 5:38pm — 4 Comments
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