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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/12/2009 10:22:05 AM | a tasty brew in deed and in word
its been heard more often than most
engaged in toasting the local heroes
summing all to zero lets calculus rule
a jewel in the intellectual pursuit of man
when off hand a fellow feeling mellow
tosses it into the centrifuge
curiosity ruling the moment
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/12/2009 11:27:26 AM | curiosity ruling the moment
I licked the flagpole in winter
I did not stay off the grass
I di not standby when my TV said to
I touched when it said "do not"
I walked when it said don't walk
I explored | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/12/2009 7:28:06 PM | Welcome in my abode,
Are you I count as my friends,
At the door your cares offload,
Here joy with friendship blends.
A sensuous aroma,
A sweet desire imposes,
Drugging us like soma,
As it wafts into our noses.
It calls us all to table,
We all approach with zeal,
And give thanks that we're able,
To partake of such a meal.
Gleeful glugs the glasses fill,
With a warm and soft red glow,
The room infuses with goodwill,
While friendships stronger grow.
Life is as nothing without our friends,
It is the greatest gift that heaven sends. | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/13/2009 8:35:33 PM |  hugstable!! Very nice indeed, welcome.
It is the greatest gift that heaven sends.
Amen, I agree with that saying 100%.
Who is there to raise my spirits when situations bog me down?
My friends.
Who do I need to see words from when there's no one around?
My friends.
Who do I share my hopes and dreams of a future yet to come?
My friends.
Who is it I hope will stay, till the bitter end and still call me a part of ONE?
My friends.
It's a pleasure coming here each day and seeing what is written.
There is never a dull moment and always a chance to talk with someone new.
Friends come and go as they must I guess.
Frankly, I don't get that part but it doesn't hurt like it used to.
Life goes on ...
Pardon me but I always get a bit sappy when I've watched a Drew Berrymore movie.
I know, a bit too much information.   | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/14/2009 5:31:46 AM | they're my stars of words
and winds that gently blow
as many say, 'as above, so below'
for here on earth is heaven, you know
same goes for all of us in the universe
living, dying, laughing, crying, loving, sighing
underground, high in air, grown in land and water
found in the moon and sun
and light in everyone
as we breath we all soar
connected deeply at our core | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/14/2009 7:19:41 AM | connected deeply at our core
by what we know
yet I would still reach
for it is in hope, though not yet faith
that not all of what I see
and even as a child sensed
is true
that there is only a transient scrawl we leave behind
among 10 million millions
perhaps there is a cosmic reason that we love
and call it timeless
and while loving burn so brightly | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/14/2009 7:55:44 AM | and while love burned so brightly
connected deeply at our core
I held to hope anxious and tightly
laying awake in bed as her thoughts fell around me
wondering why,whats it all for
being unbound when she found me
not knowing what the morning would send
each part of every layer stripped
just hoping that the night would not end | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/14/2009 9:15:07 AM | Just hoping that the night would not end,
Could not really make it so,
Another day's sun would soon ascend,
Unwilling I would have to go.
If I could stay just a bit longer,
We might have healed the wrongs,
And in the end our bond be stronger,
Our hearts might sing a thousand songs.
But the bleaching light of the new day,
Revealed to us our faces,
And hopes of healing faded away,
There would be no more embraces.
And so we parted sadly on that day,
Now dreamless each of us would go our way. | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/14/2009 6:12:16 PM | Now dreamless, each of us would go our way.
Time to make new dreams come true.
Realities no one can take away from you.
I like list, I write them down
sorts out thoughts, I have found
to see it written there, black or blue
doesn't matter the color of ink you use
pros and cons listed in two lines
find the truth by numerical design | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/14/2009 9:52:46 PM | find the truth by numerical design
if that's what turns you own bebe
and if numbers dance in your dreams as well
your music is is just dandy by me
Count your steps backward till you see you begin,
the lean man under the flesh, beneath
ten thousand changes of clothes
go cubic nude, my abstract dude
I like to watch you think | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/15/2009 3:16:48 AM | not bought or taught
not won through sport
not trapped or caught
no must or ought
no battles fought
no mission sought
not won nor earned
not lessons learned
nothing adjourned
no tables turned
no offer spurned
just love, returned | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/15/2009 4:49:59 AM | just love, returned
Is all we are truly searching for
Mount up like eagles and soar
New heights and horizons to see
After all what will be will be
Skinny dipping in a vast sea
Ignite a fire with what you’ve learned | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/15/2009 5:20:01 AM | ignite a fire with what you've learned
watch the flames rise to the skies
as it crackles and smokes as it burns
careful of the smoke in your eyes
stinging often and still a surprise
but by this fire do stay near
let its heavenly smell cover you
as if you're at your own bbq
let life and death release your fear
and all you've learned will linger | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/15/2009 9:10:48 AM | and all you've learned will linger
falling through the burning floor
when rescue lies at the tip of a finger
the fist of opportunity knocks at the door
somber lessons taught in a smoky room
its up to the students not the teachers
each love lost won't spell certain doom
for reminiscence will ponder every feature | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/15/2009 11:21:14 AM | for reminiscence will ponder every feature
and recall the very scent ,
as an eleoquent reflection
of the fusion of each sense
in perfect thrall,
as tentative fingers first brushed her hair
from azure eyes,
and revealed a gaze
that held the moment in perfection | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/15/2009 10:09:33 PM | That held the moment in perfection,
Etched it and burnished it in my mind,
That was the moment in reflection,
When love to all others made me blind.
You stepped from the bus that day in May,
With your friend in the Grecian sunshine,
In that white light I saw straight away,
It was ordained that you would be mine.
They came peeping with dawning's first light,
Through the door of the shed to be fed,
As I saw in your eyes your delight,
I knew deep in my heart we'd be wed.
Somehow your heart knows which heart is true,
And you will find the right one for you. | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/16/2009 9:40:42 AM | And you will find the right one for you.
Ever ask yourself what that means?
Does it mean the initial locking of eyes across a vast void?
Been there done that ... didn't last, it's in the past.
Does it mean the magnitic pull so powerful there is no fighting it?
Been there done that ... didn't last it's in the past.
Is it the comfort you find in their voice which you could listen to 24/7?
Been there done that ... didn't last, it's in the past.
Is it the conversation that magicly eats the hours of a day?
Been there done that ... didn't last, it's in the past.
Is it the touch of his flesh on your flesh ... deep awakening currents of raw passion?
Been there done that ... didn't last it's in the past.
Now, I am bored thinking on the what was ...
Knowing it doesn't last ... calling it our past. | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/16/2009 10:10:46 AM | Knowing it doesn't last ... calling it our past
lessons learned, character built
laughter made & love? well...
past is past for a reason you know?
enjoying humidity free day
wondering if i awoke in a different state
colorado rockies call my heart
norcal though...someday | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/16/2009 4:23:43 PM | as I live each day,
I try to use it well,
might be the last day,
for all I can tell.
I know only this,
if each day is good,
my life will be bliss,
as every life should.
sometimes I have lost,
in this game of life,
and I paid the cost,
like losing a wife.
but the way to win,
is not to get down,
but start out again,
wipe away the frown.
and then at the end,
t'will all be worthwile,
I fully intend,
to die with a smile. | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/17/2009 4:44:06 AM | Could be the tiniest of whispers journeys the Nile
swirling winds ripples the waves
winding shore lines
from the valley deep
to the mouth
Opening vast possibilities to smile
in the misting breeze
Oceans journeys' brings us Home again
Breathing in......serene | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/17/2009 8:12:11 AM | Breathing in......serene
coughing out .... green
this old machine needs some work
time to quit being a jerk
eat some better things ole bloke
leave that place so filled with smoke
find a quiet country shire
give up polluted city quagmire
let your soul rekindle the fire
feel peace from natural desire | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/17/2009 8:15:03 AM | feel peace from natural desire gasping great gulps of air
must be like nicotene fire
an addiction without a care
I understand need and want
for I crave an end to loneliness
yet I still go on but do not flaunt
any inhalation of emptiness | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 7/17/2009 9:20:23 AM | Any inhalation of emptiness
Is still filled with expectation
As such are the means to an end
Seeking for fragments within the emptiness
To combine within the whole we each desire to fill | |
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