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| | First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)Page 30 of 192 (16, 17, 18, 19, 20, 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 28, 29, 30, 31, 32, 33, 34, 35, 36, 37, 38, 39, 40, 41, 42, 43, 44, 45, 46, 47, 48, 49, 50, 51, 52, 53, 54, 55, 56) | stitch my numbers artistry
the mechanics of the puzzle
we figure out how the templates fit
with the odd bits and pieces we wrestle
patience and thought lead us
to clarity and inspiration
our own way to make it whole
our own investigation | |
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Posted: 5/25/2010 4:28:38 PM | Our own investigation
Will result in litigation
Against the sovereign nation
For insubordination
Expose the myth of modern democracy
Which serves a tiny aristocracy
For it’s all become a mockery
A tale of pure hypocrisy | |
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Posted: 5/25/2010 5:58:34 PM | A tale of pure hypocrisy
is down this path, this is the way
i shake my head and wonder why
i had nothing to say
weve got one shot to live our life
make differences as we may
what we deal with aint close to strife
for that, i wont obey | |
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Thorb
| | Joined: 7/15/2005
Msg: 729 | |
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Posted: 5/25/2010 6:03:49 PM | A tale of pure hypocrisy
looking to be elected
lobby the left and right
try not to feel dejected
another oxymoron you be
feigning military intelligence
pretending to be in the land of the free
another flea on the back of an elephant | |
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Posted: 5/25/2010 6:15:19 PM | patching...
for that I won't obey
another flea on the back of an elephant
especially if that flea's a stray
leaping onto my cats today
putting my home in disarray
all because it would not stay
on the back of an elephant | |
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Posted: 5/25/2010 8:28:11 PM | on the back of an elephant
cavorting in the caravan
it is the greatest show on earth
cotton candy, and sounds of mirth
the eye is drawn by the spotlight
to the fearless trapeze artist
who said that men need wings to fly?
anything becomes possible
if only you're willing to try | |
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Posted: 5/25/2010 9:09:08 PM | if only you're willing to try
to step freely into somebody's eyes
that apparently mirror a soul, any soul.
Wondering why you like mushrooms
and I don't.
Knowing your eye is accurate...too much.
Accuracy has a way of leaving
One berefit.
A long way ago
bent over a pond...
In the fear of discovery
I conquered more than fear
I lived amongst a swaying
of every tree that lives. | |
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Posted: 5/26/2010 3:18:58 AM | every tree that lives
brings to life all she gives
offering shade from the scorching sun
and branches for a rope to have fun...
to see a forest of pine tree beauty
or an oak family creating a canopy
is like heaven on earth of green and brown shades
or pink and white blossom on Spring magnolia days...
yes, for every tree that lives
it is for humanity that she gives
exchanging air with everywhere...
if not for the tree, we'd not be here | |
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Posted: 5/26/2010 5:34:49 AM | If not for the tree, we'd not be here
For our branches extend without fear
For each drop a rain represents a tear
In heaven for what takes place down here | |
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Posted: 5/26/2010 8:45:41 AM | a drop of rain in heaven for what takes place down here
both happy and sad, tears of joys, sadness, and fear
loss of love ones, marrying, kids leaving for college
joys and hopes that they grow in knowledge
a shower of tears, may show a heart overflowing
for love thats everlasting and knowing
please be kind when you speak your mind
make a friend cry from being kind
let the words produce tears of joy, not hate
let me see happiness, where sorrow was last
let my mind see grace for mankind
an endless love for all to find | |
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Posted: 5/26/2010 12:32:09 PM | an endless love for all to find
hidden in the maze of life
unstructured existence
creating chaos from the sublime
blindly searching and only seeing
a black hole, the abyss
of tormented and unloved souls | |
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Thorb
| | Joined: 7/15/2005
Msg: 737 | |
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Posted: 5/26/2010 12:36:52 PM | tormented and unloved souls
unable to even get dole
stuck out on the street
wornout shoes on their feet
not a thing to eat
yet still very able to laugh | |
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Posted: 5/26/2010 12:48:12 PM | yet still very able to laugh
I am self entertaining~
even when I am alone
humor keeps me company
it is a best friend from lost days
that only a good giggle can find
that manages to leave the blues
to be played by musicians | |
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Posted: 5/27/2010 3:16:02 AM | To be played by musicians
A game of 'name that tune'
People swirling in the light of the moon
The cherry blossoms ripening in the sun
Dancing amongst petals having fun
A party which lasts night & day
The rhythm of life to keep the blues at bay | |
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Posted: 5/27/2010 5:16:37 AM | The rythm of life to keep the blues at bay
rat-a-tat-tat-ticy-toc-toc-ka-boom-bay
listen to the fast beat on the box top play
sincopated heartbeat holds me in its sway | |
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Posted: 5/27/2010 6:51:02 AM | Syncopated heartbeat holds me in its sway
The drumbeat of the ancients still captivates today
Music for the mortal soul ingested through the pores
Banishing worldly concern from my mind and from yours | |
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Posted: 5/27/2010 7:08:19 AM | banishing worldly concerns
from my mind and from yours
opens the windows
and closes the doors
as our souls intertwine with such delight
things in the worlds are ever so right | |
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Posted: 5/27/2010 9:55:34 AM | things in the world are ever so right
yet it is human nature to put up a fight
it is within us what is not alright
and causes many to up and take flight
this is my life long continued plight
I work so hard giving most my might
even my big tongue I try to bite
seeing it all in a different light
still I lie awake in the dead of night
when it is all clear to the very site
not everything is black and white,
not everything is black or white... | |
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Posted: 5/27/2010 4:06:52 PM | not everything is black or white
in rainbow coloured arching light
or shades of grey of day and night
where shadows keep you out of sight
for in the many different hues
their energy can melt the blues
or open us to wonderous views
or sense the very subtle clues.... | |
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Posted: 5/27/2010 7:41:24 PM | Sense the very subtle clues
They’re the ones you want to use
Poker players watch the eyes
To them deceit is no surprise
Pathologically deceptive creatures
Equipped with few redeeming features
For the animal knows no greater fear
Than to let another get too near | |
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Posted: 5/27/2010 8:06:39 PM | To let another get too near inside my heart
reminds me of nothing,
for they have the newest keys to the locks
and can open different doors,
where no man has gone before or can again
each lover has qualities unique,
special in their own virtues of loves kiss
flipping the same hour glass,
just in a different angle in another room
slightly skewed in view,
with light from an opened window glowing
into places never really seen,
but have been there before the entire time
discovered like a treasure,
that did not need to be buried deeply
found just lying there~ | |
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Posted: 5/27/2010 10:16:51 PM | Celebrate ourselves~
at your best.
what the hell is that?
Tic tac toe
I am immersed in nothing short of
a tree stump. Hey, I remembered
social graces, smiled.
attended to my shoelace
then forgot that ravens
click, clack, then coo.
With mirth, ravens are brilliant.
Who has shoelaces anymore? | |
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Posted: 5/28/2010 7:08:37 AM | who has shoelaces anymore..?
String ~Billy took them all..
whilst you slept in reality.
he steals in dreams..
have you bared your soul..
for he can take that and all..
life isn't all it seems..nail it down | |
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