| crayons dipped in pheonix fire
Posted: 6/17/2008 8:55:28 PM | the sky at idle
dawn's break
shed's sweeping light
on the city streets'
your voice across from me
over coffee
and the world is ours
set out into the day,
love renewed found in your eyes
and this image stays with me through the day
the dark clouds of the afternoon
circling overhead shedding sprinkling rain
down over me go unnoticed
I share the news of my world with you first befor the thought of it has fully developed in my mind
thinking about your smile more than my own now | |
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| crayons dipped in pheonix fire
Posted: 6/18/2008 7:27:10 AM | Render ~ hayel yeah....that was awesome
Rose ~ thankya for leavin' that sweetie.....as I've said before...i'm catchin your writes all over the pond...and they just keep gettin' better and better....loving getting to know you, one poem at a time...
Hammy ~ that's awesome that you've had your furry little roommate for that long...boy, if that cat could talk! (she'd proly tell us bout all that kinky stuff you and your fella' are doin over there! lol)
and eyes ~ I get lost in your poems.....I'd like to see the world through your eyes for just a day...
...thanks ya'll for stoppin' in...good day to you all!
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| crayons dipped in pheonix fire
Posted: 6/18/2008 7:33:17 AM | - DANCE OF THE PHEONIX -
The crayons colour the canvas
A myriad of the rainbow dripping in heated wax
The Pheonix rising in tempest until it sets the skies ablaze with light
A crescendo of light that storms the eye
And like the dragon it releases it's energies until it at last vanishes in a puff of smoke and ash
But the wind carries it's remnants
And upon the earth it lights
There to smolder and build
Until it errupts in a blaze once again bending colour to it's will
Dancing skyward
An eternal cycle light the great mundlefari
The storm of fire and ash that renew in the omnipresent cycle of time
- Erik - | |
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| crayons dipped in pheonix fire
Posted: 6/18/2008 7:56:14 AM | - LITTLE FISHIE -
Little fishie on my hook
How you fought, my rod tip shook
Then when you got tossed back in
Swam away with tail and fin
But after a short time later
As I tossed out my rebaiter
Once again you took the line
Ate the bait on end of line
"Stupid fish!" at first I thought
Knowing it was double caught
Shook my head and threw him back
Marveled at it's mental lack
Then came time three and then four
Same fish each time was my score
No more fighting once he hooked
He swam in and I was shook
By time eight I learned the truth
Heedless of the hook like tooth
As long as I tossed him back
Free shrimp dinner he'd not lack
Oh you clever little fish
Figured out you're not my dish
Free bait if you brave the hook
How smart you, my mind mistook!
- Erik -  | |
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Posted: 6/18/2008 3:01:54 PM | .......^^^^^........Good to see you back and posting Erik.....^^^^
Come by to dip my um, crayon in some fire.....
Spark It.
A small country could be found in these things that I roll
but just like Bush said..."I have no control"...
cut, prim and proper these leafy green crops
shattered by coffee grinder as tight buds screaming drop
K, I'm lazy and fingers don't fill scissors
might have to fire up badda-bing-bong, cause my hands are tired
I'd play some video games but my eyes are blurry
and it seems to me everything on the screen, is in way to much of a hurry
Maybe spark up the lava-lamp with 6 candles n sway
or clutch to my crusa-fix 'in forgiveness I Pray'
maybe turn on some sabbath to remember my roots
maybe put on the leather, including the boots
Nah, I'll just hang around what I see spilled in prose
Bat-bong and me, got some crimes to solve
maybe bongzilla and me will raid Japan
always did have a thing, for a woman in tan.........
 <was supposed to be a laugh icon....but hey....whichever | |
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| crayons dipped in pheonix fire
Posted: 6/18/2008 5:07:31 PM | Hi Truth! Nice to see you again my friend. Dipping your crayon in the fire eh? very kool! Okay,.... very hot! hahaha,...
Nice work too! I have been popping in of late. ( Old habits die hard? ) hahahaha,...
- Erik -  < Darn! That was supposed to be the Jumper icon! | |
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| crayons dipped in pheonix fire
Posted: 6/18/2008 5:28:22 PM | Fvck yeah, then there was a sighting...
of two crazy ass fvckers, better referred to, as Vikings
hell, we only came here in search of your old
the tight ones, hell, that and your gold
Raise the skull hell ya, here'sa cheer to tha gods
prose by the winds, and to defeat of the odds
better yet shit, here's a cheer to lift skirts
no denying the fact, thats where all demons lirk.....
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Posted: 6/18/2008 5:51:14 PM | - TWO NORSEMEN FOR THE COURSE -
Skirts were made to be lifted tis true
What better passage for me and for you
Trouble it seems is best from no other
Than Laughter from Odin and two Viking brothers
So raise up a horn and roast a grand hog
The boar's been spitted neath crackling red log
And bring on the music, women, and mead
That Norsemen be sated in all wicked need!
- Erik - | |
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Posted: 6/18/2008 6:10:27 PM | aight....settle down now Vikings
or you'll get the ladies all in a tizzy
which actually might not be so bad..
all this testosterone's making me dizzy
...or...was that the lava lamp
or the hit from the bodda-bing-bong
watever it is, hangin' with the likes of you two
surely I couldn't go wrong
 <<---and THAt was definately meant to be the rolling the eyes icon
thanks for stoppin by you crazy fvkers | |
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Posted: 6/18/2008 6:32:25 PM | What a colourful picture of Ash all dizzy
And scores of women stuck in a tizzy
When Vikings come knocking they knock the door down
But who needs a door? It's best on the ground
Odin and Thor we two just may be
Course we're both more likely to turn out Loki
And hanging with Norsemen is never too bad
Except for the shame of the past friends, how sad!
Hahahaha,... wink. - Erik -
   < That was meant to be up and down and up and down and up and down and up and down and a devilface smilie! | |
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| crayons dipped in pheonix fire
Posted: 6/18/2008 7:17:32 PM | Hitched a ride on a dragonfly today
buzzing sets of luminous wings
beating back the air and lifting me off
to traverse the algae and reeds
waved hello to the fat old toad
as we zipped round his head
and scooped a teardrop from the end
of the willow's hanging branch
round the lakeshore as the sunset urged us on
pushing past the catfish and his whiskered invite to lunch
we soared on to the far shore where the Silver River
empties peacefully and glows in the moonlight
will o'wisps led us up the river
past forests of sleeping giant oaks
and ivory sycamores standing vigilantly,
onward to the Mountain of the Goblin King
There at the base, I left my dragonfly companion
and proceeded through the Haunted Pass
turning back one last time to take a picture with my mind
I made my way back home, with thoughts of my next journey keeping me smiling | |
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Posted: 6/19/2008 5:45:42 AM | yaw taht evil ot redrah neve
sdrawkcab etirw ot drah s'it
stroffe ruoy no uoy dnemmoc I ~ noissim noissif
Render ~ glad you made it home...good luck on the journey ahead
Erik ~ up down, up down, eh?....watchoo doin over there? ...hee...hee... | |
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Posted: 6/19/2008 11:33:06 AM | aight....settle down now Vikings
or you'll get the ladies all in a tizzy
sayest the wench
edit: you know I put that pic up for that post lol | |
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Posted: 6/19/2008 11:42:09 AM | oh haaayyyyeeell nawwwww....
sayest the wench
sayest the dog that really wants me to drive all the way down to Florida to woop his as$
i'm kiddin...
if you are....
 <<<----that was supposed to be the "flipping the bird" icon
edit post: not that i'm not aware that your indian princess would pop a cap in my as$....and that's IF Drae didn't stomp a mudhole in my hiney first.....and then there's the other 200 women that would be in line after them....but I'd go down swingin', i swear | |
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Posted: 6/20/2008 11:05:21 AM | Bugs Upon Reaching The Light
a.k.a. - "dead bugs in a lamp shade"
Struggling blindly to reach
that which is warm and shines
with brightness
only to discover ...
once you are in, very rarely do you make it out.....
That which causes soo much pleasure
kills
-ash | |
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Posted: 6/20/2008 11:08:13 AM | one of my absolute favorites by Rod McKuen :
Jimmjann
I wanted you
that day at the beach
because you were beautiful
because you smiled
and because I knew
your world was different
But I lost you
even before we met
and I ran on the beach all day
to relieve the tension
Better to live
in a birdless country
without sun
than to go your way alone
always
But what could I have said?
Your smile was a warm wall. | |
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Posted: 6/20/2008 12:56:31 PM | MY god
............
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my GOD
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MY GOD!!
............
............
oh my......
hey, God.....
u gotta sec?
i gotta few questions
with all due respect
mine
divine
define, please
come on now
i'm down on my knees | |
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Posted: 6/20/2008 1:59:53 PM | i could see clearly
long before the rain had ever stopped
knee deep in mud, i trudged and i trudged
and thanks to you, i came out on top
of that slippery, sloping mountain
that, once a mirage, appeared to be a fountain
i am a standstill, a stop sign, a train coming to a screeching halt
at a 5-way intersection, and there's a wreck, but you know it ain't my fault
this time
so where's the rhyme
....the reason.....
'tis the season
of my life
for growth
and I swore i'd give it my all
even if it wasn't under oath
hard to keep on strong
when i feel so much has been lies
in the name of the father.......
who's love (in a million languages) has cleverly been disguised
the peace within still there
but disrupted oh so greatly
i just want the truth.....and nothing but
i just can't decipher as of lately
i read
i read
i read
words
words
words
and if this means this
then does that mean that
and if that's what it means
then where's my great - granny at?
so go ahead God and break my heart
we've been through this before
i'm that young child..... that's always hungry
and wanting to know more
like a shield of armor, for many,
these half truths are worn
but not for me, so when your ready
i'll be waiting, again, to be reborn | |
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Posted: 6/20/2008 3:03:57 PM | ^^^^ loved it^^^^
those things unseen
the suction of them
to crash and crumble
dreams fraying
and then just a
slow hummmmmmmmmmmm
of acceptance
blazing | |
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Posted: 6/20/2008 9:38:44 PM | thankya darlin....your write says it well...in so few words....
slow hummmmmmmmmmmm
of acceptance
blazing
..indeed...
...found these Nina Simone lyrics...thought they were befitting of the thread...
Nina Simone ~ Beautiful Land
Red is the color of a lot of lollipops,
Orange is any orange on a tree.
Yellow's the color of a bag of lemon drops,
Green is a piece of seaweed in the sea.
Blue is the color of the sky in summertime
Indigo is a Siamese cat's eyes.
Violet's the color of a flow'r in wintertime.
These are the colors of the rainbow skies.
There is a beautiful land
Where all your dreams come true;
It's all tied up in a rainbow,
All shiny and new;
But it's not easy to find
No matter what you do.
It's not on top of a mountain
Or beneath the deep blue sea
Or in London zoo or in Timbuktoo,
Or in Timbuckthree.
And if you travelled the world
From China to Peru,
There's no beautiful land on the chart.
An explorer could not begin
To discover its origin
For the beautiful land is in your heart. | |
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| bringin' one home from first line, last line...
Posted: 6/22/2008 11:16:43 PM | borrowing Rose's last line...
ever so grateful i am for the starlight
as the moon crawls into the sky
ever so softly ....
owning the night
faintly kissing my eyes
bidding my passing into dreams
as i fall away from this world
into another
that isn't what it seems | |
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| comin' from Naive's neck of the woods...
Posted: 6/22/2008 11:17:43 PM | fingertips slide gently down my back
as lips
stopping at my hips
work their way around
close your eyes
feel me
warmth inside i release
those hand were made for these thighs
trembling
my back arching
...........you rise
and enter
look at me
as we go from sweet to sweat
pulses racing
you can bet
that I will bite
let us see who can hurt the most tonight
look into my eyes
i want to see the flames
as they are undisguised
and you release
your seed
of need
on the pain that you inflict
I feed | |
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| and from g-man's world where "I can be"
Posted: 6/22/2008 11:19:18 PM | today....
I'm gonna conquer the world
clean the whole damned house
wash the car
and catch that mouse
with my own bear hands
just cause I can
or......maybe......
today I'm superwoman
cause I used 12 tablespoons instead of 10
when I made that coffee
brain still cloudy
dreaming within
either way
it's a new day
and it's mine
and I feel mighty fine | |
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| and from g-man's world where I can be
Posted: 6/23/2008 12:16:05 AM | Cues missed from senses with spider web excuses
chances to increase intensity wasted
is it any wonder people resort to pain
as a poor little brother to pleasure?
confusing your nervous system is about as wise
as confusing your heart with lies
when it doesnt have to be..
ask the blind man about his hearing and touch
you don't have to be blind to learn to feel
skill is there to be improved , why ignore the obvious?
end up filling the void with a dead end journey
or worse adventure.. the ultimate pleasure is pleasure
the ultimate pain...is posthumous in retrospect
too bad those that learn that one by experience
don't write much | |
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