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| Abstractions! Posted: 2/27/2007 10:15:29 PM | Carry me through the desert, LORD! I’m thirsty in this vast Oasis. Knowing my inward mirror is rusty… I buff it, but the grime is grimly thick. I buff it, but my image is still hazy! Hitherto, the infirmities of the origin… The roots of lasciviousness… Hath partially damaged me! But I must confess… Willful and willingly wert I damaged. In the mental Chinook mountains, I attempt to climb atop, This atmospheric pressure; Hot, arid, acrid, and exhausted… My every electrode is direly depleted. Carry me through the desert, LORD! Forgive me for my every transgression. This spiritual inertia is draining me soft. Ensure faith the endurance to reject collapse. Place me in the subterranean secret… Right there beneath thy pinions… Through the power of the esoteric crimson blood, Purge me of the sinning. Carry me through the desert, LORD! | |
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| Abstractions! Posted: 2/28/2007 10:31:17 PM | Have you,,often thought that lately,? life is sore, and forever,,,crazy? I know I live a life, is good, but sometimes life is my , misunderstood, Times like these, I feel misleaded, times so harbored, and unheeded, Its crazy,,, beleive me! Look,,I have wasted, all my heart, time is tasted,,, the taste is dull, no aromatic rythem, why is life so ,full of chisim? LOLL,, well , let me say, it is a way, of tellin' you man, get it goin' , or see the man! What the hell,,,is alll you thinkin? I am asleep, barely blinkin,,, get me off this train,,, hell,,,,yeah,,, it is running at 100 mph, i am wantin to get, so lower,, let me drift, at 55, thats the man, on my ,. power drive! I just think, all too fast, get it good, make it last! men,,,are gone,,, womens songs,,,, play like , lullabyes, forever, sake!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  | |
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| The Darkness Posted: 3/1/2007 1:54:49 PM | darkness of night my cloak, my mask hiding my tears my tortured soul bleeds, cut to deep demons rally stop to visit darkness of night their shelter their disquise free to attack as no one watches no one hears my cries my screams darkness of night my sanctuary my prison
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| The Darkness Posted: 3/1/2007 9:46:18 PM | Jules! Once again you amaze me! I thank you.
Caly; you take well to expression…and it is felt.
The shadows are gloomy at times! | |
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| The Darkness Posted: 3/1/2007 10:54:51 PM | Despite not seeing....
Where is the fruition? Is it there in the penance? Can I be saved Without first sinning?
Now Maliciously beclouded Befouled In the midnight moon howling
I feel displaced Emotionally effaced Mentally retraced Invisible, yet summonsed through space
Effulgent my being Seen, despite not seeing. | |
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| Abstractions! Posted: 3/1/2007 11:31:30 PM | Abstract Sonnet two….
In the anguish of such levity… I ought to not handle such matters… Especially, in the Chinook Mountains… Where prayer languishes by the fountains?
Take me deeper into thyself… I admit wisely to his voice… What indelicate choices I’ve made… Nought is worse than the levity I’ve denoted!
Do, segue me gingerly… Inhume me in thy riches presence… Refurbish this soul… Forgive the levity of my carnal self!
I am bereft of breath! Starving in the desert…beyond death! | |
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| Abstractions! Posted: 3/2/2007 12:03:13 AM | Just 14 lines of Abstraction!
Turbid and mad! Insane and glad! Convoking spirits of the past… I am hell-bound… Walking through the garden tainted…
Give me life… Or in a trice, I shall become demonically sighted. Now assuage this bleeding wound!
This ethereal motion hath Half of me bent Rent in twain Thirsty, with only one spiritual cent
I am saintly bankrupt, thus, the last iconoclast breathing! | |
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| Abstracting! Posted: 3/2/2007 12:32:29 AM | sometimes a kindredness our poetry creates feelings of a bond that may or may not be there words hitting to close to home often times leave me more tortured then before reaching into depths unknown I struggle to pull forth these demons that our my own as closer and closer I come to those things that are buried the deepest with in my soul... the more my secrets are revealed and seeds of trust are bestowed so I'll ask now for forgiveness if I should suddenly decide to run departing without saying a farewell for the sake of saving myself from these demons that I have for I waiver, knowing that these demons I may not be strong enough to unearth
~Caly | |
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| Abstract thoughts... Posted: 3/2/2007 7:52:44 PM | I thought of him again today
I watched as the child played alone. Her own imagination had become her best friend. Then my own thoughts of a temporary place, followed by a clouded vision of a distant face again.
A smoke filled cloud, isolated fog, never allowing me to clearly see his face, yet from this same distance........ I feel his touch in every way.
My burning fervor, untamed passions, he is able to hold captive,....only to set my mind and body free. No longer unreachable it seems, this special place..................................I never want to leave. * * * I thought of him again today............ | |
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| Abstract thoughts... Posted: 3/2/2007 9:27:27 PM | Calybrat. I loved reading this poem...I see a great deal in you...But I don't want to trespass. Just know that the power is in you.
Casheyesblond. You speak of heavenly things. Favor from within is smiling upon you.
The entire kingdom is in us! | |
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| You tell him I called! Posted: 3/2/2007 9:33:44 PM | I know God!
Rail road track walking, heavenly stalking the angels… a thin line to break me… but the Father won’t break me… thus, I feel loved. I jumped out the benighted black hole this afternoon… sullen and gloom… notwithstanding being loved. Mental atmospheric pressure can place its weight upon the inner soul… you reckon me divided… I reckon us all the same. Complaisant and nebulously happy… living in a self made prison… ignoring the inconstancies therein… where is the buoyancy therein? If thy foundation rests upon the pillars of an illusion; how long will it be… before ye crumble? I absorb the cosmic uneasiness… electrically polarized inside… attentive and emotionally numb… I conveyed the message… and of course… in riddle I was attacked. The geodesic aspects of the truth… where we find ourselves therein… easily beset us… and thus… we attack. The fulcrum of thy illusion… ye must protect… damn them mirrors to hell! I was garroted… but before death… the Father summons me… I felt the kiss of the spirit. I confess that Isaiah and Jeremiah spoke the truth… the seraphim shall visit you in do time! Now in my heart… the hertz are increasing… damn what they think… I know God. | |
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| You tell him I called! Posted: 3/2/2007 11:52:20 PM | 14 lines of Abstraction…my broken glass….
O’er yon the aqueduct I walked nigh the mongoose Loosely conversing with a duck Seemingly negotiating a covert truce
I sought to join in But was quickly assaulted by a mirage Therein I ascended Preternaturally camouflaged
I now return to that same conduit Attempting to purify the water But it’s now deathly polluted The aftermath of a dripping slaughter
Forced, I now am, thrashed, Into closely examining my broken glass | |
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| Tranquility... Posted: 3/3/2007 3:23:14 AM | thank you AM... bringing another over... something I desperately seem to need at this time... I'm feeling like darkness is swallowing me up whole lately...
tranquility.... sun rising birds singing slowly awakening a new dawn another day another chance... mountain breeze gently blowing wildflowers swaying dancing offering thanks for the song nature sings... water running gently flowing babbling brooks offering thanks to nature's drink of gentle rains quenching thirst... and there within is where I lie feeling the warmth the breeze the music of life
~Caly | |
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| Abstract Rhythms Posted: 3/3/2007 6:16:35 PM | This is in refrence to message 1 naive. I envy your vocublary my frined. You paint masterpiecies with words. The question of spirituality and the payment of sins. yes I understand all of this so well my friend. I have in my life chossen to remive all manly labels from god and focus on it in itself. Just like us as people,labels marr the true beauty.
I am humbled by this piece of writing | |
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| post 401 Posted: 3/3/2007 6:20:12 PM | My sins are heavy,way heavy and my body is covered in understanding and mistakes. I stumbled in to the desert and found in the tiniest of grains of sand a fountain of water. Turning my back to the facade I am becoming full within as my body fades.
I think j, you and Ihave been at war with gravity for many lifetimes now. I only wish to be consumed bu the planet and take my home in the dirt. let my soul traverse | |
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| post 401 Posted: 3/3/2007 7:23:14 PM | Calybrat... A spirit in truth... I feel you in your poems. I try to become the poem. Thereby, I feel!
Ink and Scars....
As was said... It's a blessing to hear... More a blessing to atone....
We hear... We listen.... I thank you for the positive feedback.... | |
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| Abstracts Posted: 3/3/2007 8:39:13 PM | Breathing again!
Ere the black-mountains I prayed in the black forest O’er yon aside the black-magic temple The pelicans eat there And the garbage feeders do too
Alien was I Praying to Jehovah To them I prayed to a foreign god But to me They were sent strong delusions
They engaged in orgies Immolated their children in the fire Cut their flesh for the dead And chanted to the Devil’s Erebus
I was fraught with anguish To witness such atrocities The lurid passions of these pagans Harmed me in vision The tension was forever They attempted to unsell My faith in Jah
Eventually I was slaughtered Drained by the fangs of the vultures Dead and gone But here I am Breathing again | |
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| Abstracts Posted: 3/3/2007 8:43:49 PM | Destroy this skin,eat these bones world around me. I am only meant for the helping hand,no other part of me matters.
A beautiful poem my friend and my purpose better understood | |
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| I am prophet Posted: 3/4/2007 2:11:57 AM | killed many with words..... heal now with my words....
brother lover, sister lover, mother lover, father lover let the Jew and the Gentile come and rejoice and heal!
let the water be warm, the wind soft, the quill wet and the colors swarm in rainbows
from my voice to yours let us soar, with all the birds of the sky
never put aside my love for in me you will find truth
I am prophet from my own peace still in the knowledge I ascend to righteousness
an answer to questions in riddles of time to the well to drink from cast in gold
Tenz | |
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| Church in Joshua's House Posted: 3/4/2007 10:07:12 AM | .
snow capped soliloquies the ridge escaping into the distance hoisted up high for all to see I see the jet stream taking form from my vantage point
soft sand moments tell truth Catalina clear morning follow the gulls my friend they will show you the direction they too scavenge for a meal
watch all the eyes that are empty broken into a million shards before you your truth can rebuild them shower them with pastel hues and the knowing of what lies ahead
I pray that the hands of time show me when I can sit with you and heal the history of our fathers In you I have found Forsooth manifest and in that many have found rest for timeless souls, and refugee hearts
Amen
Tenz | |
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| Church in Joshua's House Posted: 3/4/2007 11:13:07 AM | This poetry is that of a new level…. While reading them I felt really humbled.
Welcome back, tenz. Welcome back! | |
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| Church in Joshua's House Posted: 3/4/2007 11:35:05 AM | Brother we are humbled at the stake our words hold within the context of this world
we must share and continue to move forward
And hopefully a life afterward
Tenz | |
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| Church in Joshua's House Posted: 3/4/2007 5:46:45 PM | To that wierd one>>>
Envy is stronger Than mercy Here on earth…
Once again… I befriended a demon unknowingly… A weak one at that. | |
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| Tranquility... Posted: 3/5/2007 2:40:36 PM | I conversed with a catbird last night…. Heuristically, I was re-taught to accept the fraught… That accustoms those That speak the TRUTH! | |
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| Abstracts Posted: 3/5/2007 5:08:56 PM | Suffer it to be so...............
The many faced personalities The highs The lows The ways of genocidal minds That dwell in the suicidal bloody snows
Argus-eyes and tired Of the lustful ways Suffer it to be so Until the coming of the last days | |
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