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Posted: 8/14/2007 5:56:01 PM | the key to life is to capture it without holding it;
enrapture it with the thought of your being
without chains of restraint
without force....
a decision of its' own to sit and watch
to be enthralled leading to its' capture
by the endurance of your presence | |
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Posted: 8/27/2007 8:09:41 PM | What Titans of the fourms we have
Different rules for themselves,
No one dare question them,
Sulfuric brimestone to be paid
If you've the fortitude to do to them that inwhich they've done to others
How mighty they must feel
They alone the ones who can attack
Like children on the play ground when a new kids moves to their neighbourhood
Sporting differences then their norms
Tim
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Posted: 10/8/2007 1:31:45 PM | This is the discontent of my Winter
It's build up upon me mid October year of our lord 2007
Such harsh realities thrust upon me
Of Love and no Love
Of money and no money
Birds singing praise of prowess
Harping on emotions
A vast Island in an ever expansive sea
Turmoil and i rock the boat subconsciously
Tim
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Posted: 10/8/2007 3:10:59 PM | There are those of you who will read this and will know it exactly as it happened to you.
Traces of You on My Glasses
This morning I awoke again to begin my day
In my groggy state I fumble for my glasses
I slip them on as I always do
To the kitchen I make my way
Some food to nourish my body for the tasks ahead
This morning is like any other
It is my life without change
Some hot coffee to clear my head
As the early morning light fills the room
I feel myself coming alive once again
Ready to face the challenges that I set
But this morning, the light has a gloom
I sit and wonder why things look the way they do
I can’t seem to focus
The room is filled with haze
I take off my glasses and see traces of you
The lenses tell a story of the night before
Of dancing slowly together
Holding on tight wishing for the song to never end
As the music stops my soul cries for more
The pattern of your beautiful hair
The hair that frames such a beautiful face
Hair that amplifies your moving grace
On my glasses it is there
I look at the lines and I see what our evening had done
A perfect imprint of the moment
You laid your head against mine
A brief moment when two hearts were one
Looking through them you are every where
I take them off and go to the sink
I clean away the evidence of a thought that can not be
When I put them back on you are still there
Traces of you on my glasses | |
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Posted: 8/7/2008 10:31:50 PM | Mirror like reflection I saw in her
A past long gone buried behind a wall I thought was built to last
Hurts and feels good
She forces me to recall the woman I fought so hard to forget
I thought I put her where our lost friendship is
In the Past
Where I thought it safe
Tidal bore of memories returned
Tim
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Posted: 8/9/2008 4:52:00 AM | "THE COMPLETE SOUL"
The complete soul
The very thought of you
The sound of your voice
Seeing you
Spending time with you
The smell and touch of your soft hair
The smile on your face
The knowing look in your eyes
The touch of your hand
Your tender caress
A gentle kiss from your lips
The feel of your warm body
The breath that you breathe
The breath that we breathe
The sharing and loving of our naked bodies
Lying next to you
Holding you oh so close
Awakening with you by my side
Celebrate/DB. | |
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Posted: 10/26/2008 6:07:15 AM | Didn't write this one but thought I should share with you
http://www.kalimunro.com/invitation.html | |
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Posted: 10/26/2008 10:37:22 AM | Ode to Turning Fifty
On my fiftieth birthday, I
cancelled a date,
bought a ring for my wedding finger
and a g-spot vibrator,
and swore off men.
If you're out there, you should know
I'm getting very used to batteries.
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Posted: 10/27/2008 3:05:18 PM |
I suggest Re chargeables, save you a lot of money
...and people say you can not put a price on happiness. | |
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Posted: 11/1/2008 9:25:53 AM | This one tugs at the heart strings.
roses are red
violets are blue
if you weren't such a liar
Id still be with you
Ummmm.....I guess its still a work in progress | |
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Posted: 1/2/2009 11:48:25 PM | Through the automation of war, Marching through the madness our Brothers and Sisters, Frontline losses, Collateral damage that is somehow acceptable, Foreign soils soaked with their blood, The freedom machine whose gears are oiled by such a precious substance, Churning and all for what, Freedom and at what cost, Loyal enough to take the charge, Doing for our Home and Native land, Pay the large price for something most take for granted, Hate slogans tossed at them like an I.E.D., Not realizing support for them paramount, They the ones who give us the freedom to speak out about the wars they fight to keep our lives free from Foreign controls.
Tim
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Posted: 7/4/2009 9:13:26 PM | "Where is the Heart of emotion
It isn't int he logic centers of the Brain
Voidless in it's shape
Encompassing in it's reach
102+ degrees of warmth
Hallucinations of perfection
Remedy of situation
Give it time
Clear eyesight will return
The aches and pains real
True benefits of Human being
Unknowing were love comes from"
"Finding a cure for this deep tissue bruise
Endvour of astronomical size
In possession of front line equiptment
Gift from the Gods
Android emotions with Human Heart
The soft touch of someone caring
A singularity of Love
No gravity strong enough to steal it
The want to give
Supernova portions
My heart beats hoping one day someone can decode it's cares" | |
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