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Posted: 6/9/2008 2:11:24 PM | a thousand little carpenter levels..simple tubes filled with fluid
live inside you .. one for every flow.. self or selfless , grab or gratify
we feel the balance , every action is affected by every one before
ego ,id and sometimes super ride the waves or crash and burn
can you smell that?
doing and watching ourselves do.. fight for the wheel,
no wonder we leave such god awful trails..
sit and read a biblical reenactment of what it takes to be
dedication of the doing is the lesson we never see
is that what role playing brings?
like lifting weights with your brain, ideas pounded into loaves
then consumed with the fishes..over and over
reality gets clearer when you get the same view
or else grab the same piece of the same elephant
nuts, anyone?
patterns don't stand alone ,its overlay and underlying
pieces of the parts you never know
unravelling the reasons can weaken the fabric
unless you remember to resew
maybe the greeks had it right..the Fates are spinning
makes being dizzy just another day | |
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Posted: 6/9/2008 5:45:23 PM | Seven son of the seventh son
he who walk with souls gone
he who seeks and maybe finds
soothes the heart and tazzled mind.
Will he find the one I seek?
Through the fog of dimenions deep? | |
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Posted: 6/9/2008 6:11:23 PM | He remembered the pain of loneliness
turning over everything imaginable
staring towards the sky
and the horizon over
cloudy skies and grey ocean
As he ran through the day
dazed and without reason
treasonable memories of
broken dreams and
damaged hearts.
Of playful highs
and screaming lies
tied tight anger without
answers suitable
to continue
to what was once
so perfect. | |
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Posted: 6/9/2008 6:45:56 PM | Seventh son ot the seventh son, huh?
Kind o' reminscent of the 70's...
Parkland at the Point along the lakeshore
Resplendant in beauties natural harmony
Considered the great embarkation place
Cathedrals to build, enticing tossed seven.
Bulldozers came exhausts plumed to blue sky
Tossing out seven score seven inhabitants
Palacial Structure built to blinded eye
Scores of money spent patrons seven times k
Seventh seven of the seventh son gambled unwon
Sevens, this time. Baby needs new shoes..C'mon!
No shoes for baby. This time. Y'all come back now!
Seven sevens for the seventh time for the seventh...
Thousand sevens counted on to lost in the mirage
Palatial built on the laboured for with dreams to sevens
In sixes to the multiples of three to the exponent nine
If Dad was a pistol, I'm a son of a gun, born to shoot...
Sevens...
Sometime... | |
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Posted: 6/9/2008 6:53:26 PM | Indeed the serpent at *home* creating poison within his wake
Traverse the fields weaken souls tis this man is beyond Truth seen
Truth I see as rivers flow the edge dare gloom
Saint of Saints that willowed brow,that ancient shelter hidden
Painted pictures for all to see,One time,one fleeting glance You see
Advantage stolen seen in your glow,One stem wilted so many YOU stole
Advantage You steal,You take You hold in truth You see
Stolen are the possabilities,stolen are the times felt in heart
Taken away are Elements meant to blend
TrithIsee is *Dark of Night* advantage his,words in type.
and IF it does not agree sends You to *His advantage*
Shallow as rapids over rocks *it's advantage*
How the meadow shines this night
Soft mellow moonlit kiss
She looked this way
I stole her moment
I collapse
smile | |
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Posted: 6/9/2008 7:06:50 PM | keepin with the current theme
seventh son of a seventh son
gambles a bet in a house of ill repute
hoping to score and ride off to seventh heaven
where succubi gyrate the dance of the seven veils
around the seventh circle (traced in crimson flow)
whilst laughing with the Minotaur of that domain.
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Posted: 6/9/2008 7:56:45 PM | as the lunar catches moment in sun mooncast in midnight twirls
Domain is but a thought caught in chambers
glistening rays of moonlight thought
fall prey to everyday glisten
whilst laughing I *farted* | |
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Posted: 6/10/2008 7:25:46 PM | I tried to pray today,
do I still know the way?
Is it different from those spells,
quietly muttered under breath.
Did I pray that day,
when to the evening sky
I said
Star light, star bright?
Do I still pray
when the moon phase
guides
planting and reaping days.
Do I still pray
when blessing flow
from sweet grass
and sage.
Do I still pray
when old ways
slowing retake their place
beside our modern ways? | |
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Posted: 6/10/2008 8:51:34 PM | The point between the heart and mind
Is the desert of oasis’s awaiting to be filled
Eyes that dream of mirages
Your salt phosphatised
Those wastelands surpassing
Crucial that you plough gently
Never knowing when volcanic history
Explodes in the back of your mind
The graveyards of lost souls
Will always be found
In someone’s lifetime
Truth will never have a grave  | |
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Posted: 6/11/2008 4:53:55 AM | wood buck at owl light,
DAHM, the stag
motionless
waiting
every sense alive
no signs escape
no scent does not your attention keep.
It is early summer,
your antlers new and velvet shod
already turning to ribbon in anticipation..
How long till we dance my lover?
ELID the white hind whispers in the wind.
How long till the rutting?
The earth shakes as his hoof
breaks the clotted grass
his snort sharp and acrid .
The broken sapling
trampled
beneath , bleeding sap still
will you come at owl light,
fighting off all rivals
head to head antler to antler.
I know you are near
waiting
your musk floats in the winds
I am caught between the
other world and
here,
wanting the dance
waiting,
till the veil is lifted
the passage between
opened,
the way made clear
the shape shifter ELID
calls
DAHM will follow
I saw them as I awoke this morning
you and I
shape shifted in reply
Elod the white hind
waiting in a thicket of alder
a Rowan tree old and massively twisted
a dark green silent pool
rimmed with first moss
little folk camped besides
the great hag of Scotland
in slence
awaited the hind
waited for you DAHM
to come to the clearing
you were close in dream time
I could smell you in the wind
feel your of breath upon my neck
snorting , whistling softy
ELID, ELID
I am coming for you
feel me
sense me now
through the dream time
between the worlds
the ground thunders
and shatters
as DAMH stamps the ground
his nostrils flare
musk fill the air
all is movement
saplings slaughter
scattered
rent by his great horns
I am coming for you ,ELID
through the dream time
down the path through time
I will mount you ELID
hard from behind
feel me as you fee the wind
I dare not move
my muzzle bells
silent in expectation
slowly we dance around
tracing the circle
leading deeper in to dream time
mounted,I can not move
your mouth on my neck
you arched behind my whithers
hard , potent, stamping te ground
thunder thrust,I am filled
spent
slowly we wander back in dream time
waiting for the rut. waiting for Imbolic
your antlers shed,my fawn arriving
and the rut begins again
cycle of life
cycle of the moon
cycle of the rut | |
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Posted: 6/11/2008 7:08:50 AM | thanks it twas my dream last night, had to get it down before it took flight, the sumbissive is the dom inant, the dominant, there at her consent, trying now to reproduce her mantle, bridal, made f silver adn tiny bells, lapis and silver I think, I love my life
Blessed be | |
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Posted: 6/11/2008 9:00:51 AM | 2008 the pride parade
men, women, children massed
banners and floats together in task
Marie Antoinette daisy hooped delights
dogs draped rainbows awesome sight
lace and cornets glitter beards
music from the sisters Wyrd
free hug signs and ahh the boots
smiles and laughter in the groups
thigh high lace ups stiletto wonders
marching in voices thunder
liberty the right to be
solidarity, human dignity
standing up for others rights
walking with the freedom light
sending a message plainly clear
harmony in a world of fear | |
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Posted: 6/11/2008 6:54:10 PM | Pride
how I feel about me
pride
also as we
each shines
a singular light
shine within
shine in might
each single light
combines
together
a rainbow glows in flight | |
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Posted: 6/12/2008 9:48:09 AM | Born.
For such is the falsehood of memory
That times glimmer as diamonds from the foothold
Of make believe, from the base of the mountain
Tumbling from the heights of desperation.
I see you, well behind the armor of midnight sighs
Lingering whys
Waiting to die
Collapsed from the out, to the inside.
Clinging, fingers taunt, soaked by the blood stained tear
Wisps of hair grasping a forehead, wet
Wet by the struggle
Wet from the moist, cool air, that you would die to breathe, again.
I see you, by the fire warming your bones
Wearing that flesh, tired and overthrown
Endless are the miles, by which you roam
Asking of the winds, to guide you, home.
They come, when weakness bears a red tide
Those memories, cold and damp upon your lips
As lovers, baring treasures of silk and gold
At 3am, just when everything seems so, cold.
I see you, by the candles glare in solace wait
Witness to a path, that yourself, forsake
Injured and lonely by cries you shake
A victim of your own, chosen fate.
'Neath the rain shattered street all footsteps fade
In tune to a heart left raw, delivered from evil
O to be but a tree, grown of earth to breach the sky
To your grave you list, asking that perhaps God, would hear your sigh.
I see you, arms heavy yet not by fear
Caught by the linear expanse, when it seems so clear
So close, yet none are truly near
I see you, each time, I gaze by mirror.
..T.. | |
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Posted: 6/12/2008 11:58:54 AM | Wonderful writes people....
Whyspa....Me thinks you need to gather the gurls, throw on that dress and get out there, at least for one night of pure unadulterated mind numbing...um...you know... 
Autumn...Well done, I agree with Salty, you Do have a wonderful gift, Thank you for sharing a part of it here....Always a pleasure.
Rose...ROSE!, O hey, thought you where lost in your mind there, my bad, lol. I am glad to see you here, and look forward to seeing you by the fire......Thank You.
Salty...Always in a rush huh?, accept when you come by here in a whirl to leave us with a trail of life crumbs, good to see you still have a bit of time, because quite simply, this place would never be the same without you.... , and yeah, sorry for the mix-up, but, I will always be what I am....
Transcend...Been reading your posts here for awhile, and have enjoyed your wisps of wisdom, good to see you on the pages of Souls, Thank You....and Welcome.
Mistic one...As a lover of ancient lore, I thank you, and hope to see more, welcome.
Santa cruz....Looking forward to seeing more of your muses here...Thank You.
TNT..Liked that one, had to laugh, no shit huh?....Las Vegas anyone?
FormU...Yeah, not sure what you where getting at there but hey, we all have eyes...and as such perhaps see only what the mind allows us too....Good writes tho, feel free, and Welcome.
Lunar...shit, now we got hippees!... , ha!, sorry just could not help myself, visions of grampa simpson running around with a bat....k, I know....as I said, I love ancient lore, and writes that resemble the wisdom our forebearer's scribed to stone, Thank You.
Doubtful, wow, really enjoyed Dahm and Elid...amazing write, funny thing those dreams, wondering what part of us brought them to bare, but at the same time not questioning their intentions simply, because we already know...Thank You for your pictures.
Sunior, You dream, tho this period is said to be an Awakening time in mankinds history I seriously doubt he will get the message so many see so easily....It is good to be around those that see and understand this, Thank You.
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Posted: 6/12/2008 9:41:42 PM | scarred
alone
beginning
we all seek that which is forever
out
of
reach
it's in the beginning
one said
I don't remember who
said that
but it was
said
it is in a beginning
each and every day
a
beginning
striving
forgetting
remembering
sad
loss
love
friendship
damn
I
have
forgotten | |
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Posted: 6/12/2008 10:18:28 PM | Hi Buddy. Not always in a hurry. Just have been lately. I push it hard til I know everything is in a straight line...then I can kick back and enjoy my time out (with an empty mind)
Getting there. I now know I can get as far as Buffalo...and back as far as Sydney. Now I just have to sell some stuff this weekend to be able to pay back the LA- Buff Flight (and maybe buy a hamburger for dinner in LA)
Time
That fleeting illusion that holds us bound
Stop watches, go watches.....and watchers of watches
I hate it
No time for the gentle moments
No time to stop and breathe
No time
In a world that runs on a Mon-Fri 9-5 schedule
And they dont want to know you in between
Like trying to cram a whole week
Into just one day
I'd like to apologise to all those folk
I just cant see
It doesnt mean I dont want to
Its just not possible
Not this time at least
I'll take a rain check
See you on the next round.....
I made a promise to a young lady that
I'd be there to see her take her vows
Watch her take her first steps into the world as
One half of a whole
But whole in herself at the same time
And I'll be there...
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Posted: 6/14/2008 12:05:25 PM | time creeps in dream fields where I lie
counting the sheep as they go by
human cargo marching in time line by line
What crime? .. Who’s doing the time? ...
Placebos placed before my eyes
still inside the stillness lies
shackled to the rue till payments due
caught in the flame of what I knew
Is there anyone really to blame?
for closing the door erasing the pain
still in dream fields I lie
watching tears as the sky cries
whispered answers come in lullabies
as the dream fields wither and die | |
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Posted: 6/14/2008 1:52:03 PM | Time does not suffer the living
and I, as but one
do not
suffer time.
Here I breath
and as I do
I know
I feel
I am
gifted with a sacred breathe
and if I stop all movement
just
stop
all becomes clear
all holds reason
value
each flower grown far asking but
for the sun's gentle hand upon it
each leaf gathering precious morning dew
each new life birthed upon it's branch
each blade of grass
each droplet of water
the moving sigh of a gentle breeze
carries with it
freedom
Freedom from the toil, from the struggle
from the black places that reach to take a heart
if you would stop
you would feel, all around you
the power
a universal energy
a love
that binds us
makes us whole
and there
right there
you would join
becoming the newborn upon the branch
the moisture by timid leaf
the joy of life by the unseen valley floor
there
you could fly upon wings
fall beneath the comforting arms of the deepest sea
there
where all of self drifts away
you will know
the power
the joy
the endless beauty
of one.
..T.. | |
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Posted: 6/14/2008 2:47:51 PM | A ranting muse.
The Dead Among Us.
There
in the deep shadows they linger
wraiths of malcontent
malicious and deviant
war mongers
casting their hate
they suffer all
with their lies
the entirety of their being
is to draw the weak to their fold
dripping their poison
hating
decrepit little things
bottom feeders
seeking the life of others
to fill the deep dark void
that has become
all they know
all they need
they seek your validation
they seek your heart
woven by the fabric of intolerance
spiteful little creatures they are
it's always...
'poor me'
he said
she said
bullshit
I see you
all
trolls beneath the bridge
impure
hating the joy of others
cringing at their laughter
their beauty
your the dark deception
whats wrong with the world today
ugly
blankets of oil that wash upon the white sanded beach
liars
cheaters
unworthy of the caressing breeze
Be gone
beneath the bridge
and ..ever.. more
know the black.
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Posted: 6/14/2008 3:59:48 PM | I just knew i had to post in Truthisee's thread when i saw this ... enjoy
sun-
waves slapping like old italian men at a cafe on commercial drive
and in the backdrop of golden hues
is the sun
a bright, shiny and mighty sun
I can't help but not to let it alude me
its rays blind me
and i seek to look again
give me but a moment to seal the light into my memory
before it is long forgotten
before it sinks into the sea
like the espresso into the men's mouth
give me but a moment to seal in the feeling of its strength
its sheer size has captured my heart
'I am yours dear mighty sun
I am a fan
I want to drink the waves beneath you just to be close
shape yourself so I can feel you like a seasoned lover'
o' my words plea yet do no justice
I am rambling
stumbling
fumbling
I look down ashamed
I am not in its league
until perhaps that final day
when I am a mist surrounding my bright, shiny and mighty sun | |
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Posted: 6/14/2008 4:17:32 PM | Troll problems huh?
Its supposed to be lucky to rub a trolls nose (in it)
Things happen for a reason
Waking today
Or almost not
I was supposed to be somewhere else
I just 'couldnt'
Exhaustion had hit me right between the eyes
And so
I didnt
I am here instead
Being here turns out to be
Exactly where I need to be
The server is down
And I need time to get it sorted before I go
And the magpies are nagging me
Come outside
Come outside
You need some time with us
And the furballs are calm and contented
And I feel....ok again
I'm right where I am supposed to be
Funny how things 'happen' that way sometimes
When you stop struggling
*sigh*
Big day coming up but it would have been a disaster had I not been here
Things are as they should be
Now off to the magpies before I begin!
cheers everyone
(special hi to CDN..you go girl!) | |
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Posted: 6/14/2008 6:40:42 PM | Sunior.....Very surreal picture you painted with your last write. Ever thought of placing a title there?, not that it matters, I enjoy them for what they are, the peaceful place they represent....
Whitetigress...It is a pleasure to see you here, I enjoyed your many posting to Diff's thread, as I enjoyed reading this one. Somehow the warmth just feels so right, and in that moment there is only one thing, and it is unconditional. Feel free to join us here whenever you wish, there have never been any requirements, well, just one, and that is to speak from the center...Welcome.
Salty...I was going to quote some of you words and say how much I agree and love them but really, you already know, I just thank you for being, thats it, just being....
As I sit here on my deck watching the winds brush against the trees, the smell of spring is moving, the scent of rain upon them as the dark clouds begin to gather above...the sun has lost it's strength, the moon awaits to fill me with it's knowing gaze...In the distance I see ancient mountains beginning to fade, the sounds of my winged friends fills my ears, and I know, there truly is a peace, and in times as this, it steals away my breath.
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Posted: 6/15/2008 8:18:40 AM | The quiet.
Today I have no name
no hands, feet, nor tongue
today doubt becomes the subtle curve
today I have only eyes.
They see hands interwoven as steps fall silent
a virtuous pride beyond the existential
they see a highway in no particular direction
they see a page, unwritten, forever bound in need.
They see the impeccable design of nature's will
never faltering, resilient in a splendid display
they see signs glowing neon blue, telling me I could be found
they see a storm, brewing from the nether regions of indecision.
Today, they see fence-posts guarding a farmers dream
a dirt-road and a path to contemplation
they linger upon the tapestry of the ever green forest
and close, succumbing, to a silent understanding
that too live, is the greatest consequence, of all.
~R~ | |
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