| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/14/2009 1:50:21 PM | it changes anyway
the doldrums creep
same stuff,different day
insomnia can't sleep
so you turn the pictures to the wall
or break them on the floor
but it changes nothing much at all
so you break down and knock on her door
but being so close the gap is too wide
no bridge can span the chasm
so the time falls away
and isn't kinda funny ,the world so small | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/14/2009 3:18:20 PM | the world so small
whether you're little or tall
and know everything
or nothing at all
like the tide rushing in
we all rise and fall
unless apathy sets in
and shows us at rest
being happy with the complacency test
or those who have lost hope
and really can't cope
with their isolation
bringing on depression
when the world
does not seem small at all | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/14/2009 7:25:33 PM | when the world
does not seem small at all
the end of your own street
goes on forever
the house you call home
becomes a jail cell
you keep telling yourself
one day, one day I'll walk the block again
get out, visit some old friends
the world was meant for me
to be free ....
when the truth is
no warden do you need
you locked yourself in good this time
the greatest heartbreak
is the knowledge
the world goes on without you ....
get out!!
enjoy life while you have it to enjoy
come get your lion's share .... | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/14/2009 8:59:34 PM | come get your lion's share
enjoy life now, if you dare
release the bondage of your mind
discover the world, the things you'll find
my worst enemy, and this is true
it is me...never you
so i take a deep breath and blow out my fears
enjoying this moment, the time is near
to drink life in like the finest wine
it is up to us how we spend our time
(i know, i know, i know...am possessed by dr. suess's soul!!) | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/14/2009 11:13:14 PM | possessed by dr. suess's soul
green eggs and ham wrapped in a roll
i sat and ate next to a troll
he didn't quite look scary at all
i chuckled and snorted how i was so tall
and he was just a little hairy ball
he asked if i would ever give him a call
he'd take me out to a nearby mall
I found that ever so dull
so i finished my roll and ditched the troll
the end | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/15/2009 3:27:01 AM | it is up to us how we spend our time
so i finished my roll and ditched the troll
and went out to play with thing one and thing two
building up snow into a huge pink igloo
then appeared this long tailed dude
with a stripey hat on his head
he wanted to play and we said ok
so down to the river he led....
tried to patch both last lines together.... | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/15/2009 4:50:26 AM | so down to the river he led
sumissively she followed
some unknown adventure awaits
destiny
in his hands were her heart
her love,her life
he took her hand as if to reassure
sensing her uneasyness
he lit a campfire at the rivers edge
and they layed in each others arms
hours went by in this timess moment
darkness fell
he stared at her as she slept
her long blond hair damp with mist framing her face
he put his hand on her chest and felt her breath
felt her heart beat and he sweared it beat faster
as if she knew...what was she dreaming
and he thought how lucky he was
etching this moment ino his mind
infinite beauty was his
the stars.the moon ,the river
and her
this was there's
but this moment was his ......forever | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/15/2009 5:02:44 AM | but this moment was his....forever
being with his love by the river
nestled so sweetly she slept in his arm
his heart overflowing with her charm
while the river flowed past easing any alarm
that this moment would not last
for their love had appeared so fast
almost as if not grabbed it would pass
into the abyss with other lost souls
who would not let their love unfold
but this moment was his to behold
as was her's pretending to sleep
when really her heart was overflowing
with a love so strong and deep
and though she knew it's not something you can keep
she also wished this would last forever
as she lay there caressed in the arms of her lover | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/15/2009 5:36:23 AM | as she lay there
caressed in the arms
of her lover
she quietly looked
at the sky above her
melting into the moment
freely
becoming one with
the old oak tree
strong and solid
with the deepest roots
while leaves flutter
and baring fruit
knowing at last
the secret truth
living love is
the most precious jewel | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/15/2009 8:13:59 AM | the most precious jewel
4 eyes
4 arms
20 fingers and 20 toes
to stare at as they lay sleeping
to tickle as they lay laughing
to hug and hold
to lay cuddling
my boys are each
the most precious jewel | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/15/2009 1:52:34 PM | the most precious jewel
lays in the heart of man (and woman)
even the most broken of hearts
reflects the sun in a million pieces
and each light, not dimmed
but brighter than before
it is what we see in the eyes of a loved one
knowing that their broken heart
is what makes the light shine ever so brightly | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/15/2009 3:25:51 PM | is what makes the light shine ever so brightly
but he rests in the shadows for day would end him
yet he comes creeping lips drawn back,nightly
funny how your neighbor is so pale and slim
showing things you never knew he had
He winces at mirrors or when you say steak
but other than that he is a pleasant chap, Vlad | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/16/2009 6:28:47 AM | other than that he is a pleasant chap
Vlad thought to himself more than once
where did they make that kind of cap
glad I never had to look like a dunce
all alone in the corner facing the wall
snickering to himself most of the time
the class word on a discussion quite small
in no way did he seem to mind | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/16/2009 6:33:59 AM | in no way did he seem to mind
the energy i gave him when i was so kind
but as soon as i had a momentary lapse
everything really began to collapse
until i was back to my Self again
happy to be free and carefree
working and dancing and writing poetry
and being with my friends
that love me unconditionally | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/16/2009 6:47:24 AM | friends that love unconditionally
not lovers is the tendancy
life is good with an open mind
the Dude abides you will find
art mirrors life I've heard it said
life and art is just in your head
perception and attitude create it all
put on a smile and have a ball | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/16/2009 7:11:57 AM | put on a smile and have a ball
who says you can't have it all
it's all your perception, now you know
you are the star and life is the show
raise up the fabric of your own existence
hang with the happy if you need assistance
stay with the moment, stay in touch
life is a miracle, treat it as such | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/16/2009 7:20:47 AM | put on a smile and have a ball
then you'll see your friends will call
to join you in your joyful energy
because they love your happy company
for these are the times that make the best memory
when everyone is themselves and just simply
not needing drugs or heavy drinking
where thoughts just flow without much thinking
and arms give hugs 'cuz hearts are linking
(oops..hi ice! ..love your lines!!!...just skip me please) | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/16/2009 12:33:23 PM | life is a miracle, treat it as such
on a blind date you best go Dutch
share the real you without any fears
then it will be real if they want to get near
try to explain some of your weird thoughts
how summer gets cold and winter is hot
the dreams that you find causing a smile
help to explain your quirky odd style | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/16/2009 2:20:54 PM | help to explain your quirky odd style
will soon be on the way
I called the doc and he wasn't home
but please do not dismay
I figured it out all by myself
so if I may be so bold
it's not the water you're drinkin'
it's just that you're really old | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/16/2009 3:33:21 PM | help to explain your quirky odd style
the years spent in therapy aided
indeed they helped for quite awhile
but after a spell the medicine faded
so i joined POF for giggles
but my odd strangeness cried from within
and now my mind tongue waggles and wiggles
cause my therapist died all over again
but my qwirky odd style is replete
Oh yes it quite often cannot be beat
because I am a qwirky odd legend in my own mind
One night at the crazy cabana
made me jump  and dance with a | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/16/2009 4:41:55 PM | It's just that you're really old
I don't know the exact number
Oh but I've been told
You range from 5-10 years my senior
I guess what I'm trying to mean here
Is that I'd like to hear it from you
I don't want to be the fool
Lead by a cougar to the den
Impossible to fend
For my young and naive self
But I wouldn't mind
Traveling the plains to see what I can find | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/16/2009 6:01:50 PM | travelling the plains to see what I can find
i fell down an empty well that looked like an underground mine
then a tunnel appeared to be right in front of me
but blocking my passage was an old chimpanzee
telling me down the tunnel was his baby
and did I want to see?
well, being me and so full of curiousity
i followed that monkey to my destiny | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/16/2009 11:45:08 PM | A loving soul graced my vision as a gorgeous male
walking toward me while trying to keep his lips from twitching from want of a kiss
the closer he got the faster my heart beat and I know he knows by the vein in my neck
He knows he is the only one to have this effect on me
I know, he's the one .......... | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 6/17/2009 4:02:58 AM | I know, he's the one....
straight from my vision
the one in my dream
been haunting me with love serene
through beauty of heart and soul supreme
with him I have always felt like a queen
and next to him he is truly my king
we've travelled o'er shores ancient and obscene
together we learned to be ever so loving | |
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