| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 10:30:58 AM | Cohort.
We’ve spilled onto the wooden steps and put our best faces forward for the photograph. Early fall, we don’t know one another yet, can’t see the friendships that will form and who will fall into her work as into rapture. We’ve spilled onto the wooden steps and let the flat morning light hit each composed mouth and cheek, each cardigan, each cotton blouse. This is the first occasion of the year. Some faces ask “what am I doing here?
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 11:14:31 AM | | Rob... you know my heart is still firmly in your thread though...... this place is really a dedication of sorts...... you know. I love your write.... decadent. I love it. Thank you..... We'll dance in here too.... yes? | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 11:53:57 AM | The sound takes my breath Captivating is the whisper And the collision that I speak of Innocence behind a mask of wanting Betrothed to your soul this night...
For it was told of these lovers Before they met in this life Their bond would be great And together......be mighty A blended unity of grace
The sound of the blowing of horns The sound of duality in reason The sound of echoing laughter The sound of tearful reunions And the sound of you painting in blue | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 12:34:32 PM | Music is ripping my soul naked a wounded abyss from which she crawls out welcoming the raw pain now knowing she's alive.
Fading light, broken wings no depth in the new ones your soul never left mine; I want to touch you but I won't because you'll burn too hot for my skin.
Danger in your kiss danger in your smile I'll never tell you that now I bleed thoughts of you that would be suicidal and I can't have that. | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 3:04:07 PM | a muse...
I surround myself with many pieces of crystal swords axes the other tools of my art they hold me comfort this soul give the voice to this traveling spirit bridge distances calming the fire
I surround myself also with the immaterial or perhaps it is the immaterial that surrounds me each step each meandering thought I become closer to the reason farther from the mirror the walls
The winds surround me now teaching me to remember to *see to follow to be *outside what are the words? where is this place? what is? the sound... I open my veins the blood pumps forms yet.. this thirst rages ..ever..
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What surrounds You?... | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 3:26:07 PM | A Better Tone of Light
Time is slowly dripping down the long silver tube appearing in tiny droplets at the end of the glass frame; shimmering in the light reflecting colors as it passes through the night, as the hours tick by stopping every so often to collect more drops to flow down through the tube and bring a better tone of light to the darkness of the night. | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 4:50:43 PM | Surrounding me Intangible weakness Floating out of body Yielding lyrical muses In fleeting thoughts Making waters part To clearer understanding To pause in the realms of My reality.... Surreal beauty where most don't see A glimmer of hope When there shouldn't be any.... Visions of the sound Surround me Begging to be heard Pleading to be considered The weakest part of me Is the nightmare of Losing all of this And belonging to nothing But a figment of Your imagination | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 9:53:03 PM | It takes me down turns me around lifts me up to drop ....... me again! Like a ride at the seaside Girl ........ always ...... gets up again! Blue is Blue.......... heart is red! I made my mess I live my bed Guess nowdays............ life is all that....... You either smile......... or yur just Mad! I would rather .... just be Blue! Blue is me...... lingers like the memory of You! Terribly how this works A new year..... new life Maybe you can start to like your wife?
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 9:55:41 PM | I walk among blind men, with seeing eyes, I walk among the vagrants, that others despise.
I walk among the giants, with little feet, I walk among the misfits, of the street. | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 9:55:56 PM | | ^^^ I love you to death Jules!!! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!!!!! xoxoxox | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 9:58:31 PM | Ahhhhh Blue....you're on your way....this is going to be a wonderful place for you and others. Spread your wings and fly my friend. xo  | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 10:00:09 PM | Sky thank you again....you write lovely words!
Rob..... I love that you're here..... I love it!!! You're amazing......my heart.
DQ - again..... I hope you post again...... LOVE your writes... bring one here!
Jules - Ya such a goof..... and I love you for it!
Hash - Dahlink......c'mon in and kick it on the blanket.....love your writes!
Jax..... You are just amazing..... please, please, grace me with a write now and again!!!
Mancake - You're awesome! Bless you.....come in a post ya prose anytime!!! xox
I know I'm missing someone.....I know I am.......I'll get better at this... I promise! xoxox | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 10:17:48 PM | An eagle honors another, by leaving a feather, a token of support regardless of the weather.
He soars the hallowed skies, as high as he can climb, until the final moment, he knows that it is time.
No matter where he goes, his wings will spread out wide, just remember that old eagle, with his aged pride. | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/30/2007 10:42:51 PM | Free falling through the blue I taste the wind As she rips Her way past blinded ears And deafened eyes Feathers straining Head pummelled by speed of fall Wings tucked tightly I smash through the surface of blue waters Emerging slightly dazed But holding in my beak That bright blue fish Who'd been so shyly hiding there Unmissed tho By eyes whose hearts can see...
Happy New Year to you and R sweetie and to all who visit here** | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/31/2007 7:07:17 AM | (Blue, thank you once again for your kind words. I love your piece of the world...it's very comforting and restful.)
WHISPERS AND SHADOWS
I felt a breeze whisper near my cheek. Its feathery touch wrapping itself around me, soothing in its gentleness, comforting in its presence.
Shadows dancing behind me, enchanting me, calling me, With each step I think of you. I can almost touch the essence of you.
The sun on my face feels warm, reminding me of your touch, calming my soul, reawakening my heart, my smile comes from deep within, knowing its harbor is you.
Happy New Year to all! | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/31/2007 7:54:58 AM | Blue!..... Happy New Year!
and to all who visit this thread, may the peace and happiness of a new year fill your spirit, flowing on gentle wings, and carry you on high through whatever may come. | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/31/2007 8:02:16 AM | Thank you Dale. I appreciate your kind words......and Happy New Year to you too my friend. May 2008 be JUST amazing!!!  | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/31/2007 8:13:06 AM | Have you ever felt the rush? The kind where you shoot Straight up, look around And realize..... Life really IS beautiful? The mother of all Epiphanies... And then a smile covers Your sheet creased face And your coffee never Ever tasted so good? Have you ever felt the Warmth? The kind when you just know you're loved By a love so much greater Than you could have ever Imagined..... Even in your best dream? Have you ever heard a voice That made angels bow down? A laugh that made Even your cheeks hurt Because it brought so much joy? Once you have tasted coffee In *that manner Once your cheeks hurt From laughter And once you have Dreams that become Your reality Looking back Will only remind you Of what your life was once Without. | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/31/2007 8:43:46 AM | Congrats on the new thread sweetie!
May your life be blessed with such happiness and it trickle on down to your children’s smiles laughing and looking at their Mummy in love
laughter and love are contagious the warmth in your eyes let it seep through every pore a sparkling aura defining the world clear blue skies
too beautiful to be alone may the new year bring magic and surprises to fill your heart. | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/31/2007 8:59:39 AM | Oh Autumn....thank you love.....beautiful write......just beauiful! I hope you come back to hang out sometimes!  | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 12/31/2007 9:10:50 PM | Happy New Year everyone!! Can't wait to see what ya got for 2008! Have an amazing 2008......Love to you all.....
Blue  | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 1/1/2008 5:26:16 PM | Gasping for air My smile in disguise The pleasantries roll And I pretend In my heart Confusion rules Only when Silence binds Learning to fly Placing myself Beyond comfort Alleviates pretensions I cover myself - Protection when Vulnerabilities reign I hear the sound The sound of you Telling me.... Teaching me.... That though your voice... Is sometimes unheard That it's binding silence Should not be shackles That they are a part Of what makes you A growing part Of this souls heart.
- Blue | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 1/1/2008 8:59:24 PM | In the rage of sudden confusion, the buzz seeing and feeling the symmetry of love anxious for the fleeting wind of change dancing in this perilous game many have joined thus far parting like the lid on a jar sailing on the music of life running from the heartaches of strife comfort against the dark that radiates a newborn heart swaying to the beautiful tunes vulnerable detachment to ruin till darkness stakes its claim receding from once I came floating yet not leaving the ground willing to listen to the elusive sound dance that I may feel sing that I may hear whisper the wind, make my eyes Clear
funny how three simple words can sum it all up http://youtube.com/watch?v=f9Y6ARjIL-E | |
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| Sounds of Blue... Posted: 1/1/2008 9:24:11 PM | Come, take my hand To never-never land The place where you and I go To where sails billow and blow Come soar o'er the sea with me The same ol place, but there we're free Come lay with me here Neath the trees, there's no fear We have nothing but grace Our bodies interlace
To capture your heart Would be heaven To just have you here.....right here... Would be an amazing start. | |
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