| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/5/2008 7:23:09 PM | Well, I thank you....(I think this is humble Beth night).....I AM humbled...truly by your words...thanks so much.....I learn from you and from him and well...I honestly am just a student in this whole ride....
Brush strokes of morning
Three dimensional palate
Captivating peace | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/5/2008 7:38:06 PM | poets song sumise
words of heart of love
natures songs silent sung
lost in moods
found in muse
life begins where time ends
bounty lay in release of emotional flow
there we find the poet
alone but for quill
silenced touched falls
to the page | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/5/2008 8:41:41 PM | Pieces of the day
Fighting the flaming brushfire
Instead, enjoy warmth | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/5/2008 10:06:00 PM | And if you took away my heart
Where within it lies the music
Which speaks to my soul
Undeniable truth and beauty
I would be deaf
Unable to hear the sound
Unyielding to open my eyes
To see.....
Colors, hues, beauty
Blinded by the loss
Of my muse.... | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/6/2008 6:37:24 AM | The intruder.
To stop the rumor from this chain of tears
I live in hope, silence and love.
Pity dresses me when I think, talk, and write of my life.
You alone hear me lonely river
When at night love brings me here.
Here I trust my tears,
And empty the flood of my pain.
To you I want to tell how the large smiling eyes
Burnt with an immortal ray my heart,
How the rosy mouth, the shiny, flagrant hair
The warmth of the body
Taught me finally to cry for the love
Of a woman. | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/6/2008 12:58:40 PM | Welcome to Sounds Tramp......love your stuff so please......post here.....hang out ..... you're welcome here anytime! 
And....beautiful write ;) | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/6/2008 1:03:12 PM | for blue....
all my dreams lately have been filled up with you..
they run and they dance, ecstatic ... yet blue..
they fill my head with wonderful things..
waiting for you, waiting for our spring..
nobody know's what tommorow or the next day will bring..
i hope it is you, breathlessly waiting on the wing..
but who knows what the morrow or next may fetch...
sometimes were delivered the worst in a stretch..
maybe we can make it, maybe we cant..
stupid little ramblings, making me rave and rant..
my greatest achievement has been to finally meet you..
and i dont know if im happy, or turmoiled & blue..
the flame that is inside of me, searing & burning through..
bubbling up from below as though some strange brew..
should i let out the flame, that's been trapped inside..
swarm to the surface, or just let it hide..
it scares me to come upon the dream that is you..
it scares me to ponder feelings under review..
it scares me to feel myself feel as i do..
it scares me to try to just pull through..
it scares me to let any of it out at all..
it's easier sometimes to just let it fall..
falling neatly into place these stones in our wall..
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/6/2008 3:05:38 PM | hey huney i found some of your older stuff that i had saved .....
im telling you this girl can belt out the writes....whew
So live life as the Man you were always meant to be
Not as the man you think they want to see.
Live life like it's your last, loved and free
Whisper in my ear....we were meant to be.
Paint me the colors, of fire and flames
Wipe our slates clean from all of our shame.
The sinful thought
Dripping from my minds eye
A single sinful thought
Imagining your taste
Not what it was last night
But sweeter still.
Sin never tasted so lovely.
Testing my fate
Pushing to it's limit
Just for the rush
Capture this moment, in sin.
Taste it upon your lips, as the finest wine
Drink it from my mouth, sweet and hot
Playful flirtations and flickering eyes
They've met before....
It's not their first dance
This silence is familiar
Like the wine, they have patience
For age is nothing....and everything
Time in time
Such pleasures can't only be for children
Even I like building sand castles on the beach.
With moats and bridges and big wooden gates
To keep out the wretched sea water monsters away!
We splash and we dance with a child's heart
And smile the smile, like the innocence of the young
Knowing, without saying anything that it's so much more.
A kinetic connection; soulful cooperation
peace out to...
Sounds of Blue.... | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/6/2008 3:49:37 PM | Thank you hash.....I remember that write well.....written for Truth...in a dance.....that was a good night of dancing for he and I.....
Thanks for bringing it back. :) | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/6/2008 4:55:28 PM | Sweet garden delight
Snow-blanket o'er shades of blue
Dancing to and fro | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/6/2008 8:43:55 PM | She saw through him
Like glass, as they say....
Blocking the sounds of voices
Carried over through the storms
All she could do was watch....
All she could imagine was the crash
Seeing the sea spray over his shoulder
Light blues and greens capped by white
Beauty and splendor in all its glory
The plate glass interfering with the
Amazing sound she loved so much
Searching for a way to open it
Closing her eyes; hoping to find
The portal which would lead her there
Locked away....to only watch what she held so dear
Pleading with Him to let her out, magically
But like a sick joke....it never did come to fruition
She could see the sun set....
Night after night.....the palate of orange and pink
Turn to black
The white caps and his shadow was all she could make out
Tears always flowed...pounding on the walls of her prison
She continued to beg....pray....even considered bartering her soul
The devil himself wouldn't pass up this deal she thought
Arms wrapped around her knees....
With tears flowing down her pale, porcelain skin
Wimpers in the dark until morning came
Alone in her nightmare....
Her heart bleeding for music for her dying soul.
She never did stop trying though....
To listen for the sounds of her destiny
Instead....destiny.....found his way to her. | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/7/2008 3:57:12 AM | | hay how did u do ur smoky eye makeup? it looks real good. | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/7/2008 4:17:24 AM | Hey ya Summer..... Well, I dunno...years and years of practice... First....if you wanna really do it right....it's liquid liner....top only.....and then the inside of the lids (bottom and top) get liner....I almost always use brown.... pencil on the insides....never liquid..yikes.... and then you line the bottom with brown....on the edge of the lashline....smudge it a little bit. Man, it never takes me longer than 10-15 minutes to do all of my make up (and hair if I get lucky)....but my eyes probably take the longest...
:::::this beauty lesson brought to you by Bare Minerals:::::
Good luck Summer.... you don't need it tho.....you're a very beautiful girl with a great cake recipe!  | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/7/2008 4:41:40 AM | | hehe. have you seen ? Jennifer looks so good in it with smoky eyes and i tried to do smokey eyes, it turned out to be a complete disaster!!! Johnny Depp looks much more exotic in eyelinder!!! i can't look at my bad eye makeup in the mirror aye, my worst nightmare... secret is liquid eyeliner ha? hmmm will experiment on that next time when nobody is home!!! don't wana scare my flatmate | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/7/2008 6:29:55 AM | | Summer.....dahlink... you don't need it.....honestly....you're gorgeous without all the smoke n mirrors :) | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/7/2008 8:06:43 AM | This.......for you in the rain......(I brought this over T)
Softly the rain comes down....
Gently pouring
the smell rises
up......sweetly
You....
Like rain
Pouring out your soul
In a night such as this....
Perfects the evening sky
Cloaked in darkness
Shimmering in the
flashes
Lighting up the sky
Open up my soul
The window to my heart
Pour into my mind
Seep into my veins
Take over my body
Create a newness
As the flower quenched
By the rain....
Bring color to my life...
Softly, the rain... | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/7/2008 4:10:02 PM | Preconceptions can be a wonderful thing
Limitless, stars and butterfly type shit
I ask myself, should I?
Could she?
would she?
I digress.
Because I can.
Kinda like........
I baked a cake for you
baby
chocolate with 7 minute icing
took me all afternoon
sorry about the hole
in the center
I missed you
right about then
warm
like two freshly killed bunnies
or the insides
of bambi
And the candles that meant to signify the eternal love that I hold
yeah
ran out
so dubbies it is
happy whatever
I ran out at 13
bet you remember that age
don't cha?
cheers
heres to the years
the tears
the fears
but more importantly
the beers
(or in your case the wine-o)
Hey
save some cake for me
tho
I don't mind it when you rub inbetween your tits like that
and there I thought
I was the pervert
nevermind
cause damn
I'm gonna rub
my c0ck between those delicious chocolate and seven minute covered tits
where cums the whip cream
baby
O
and for your present
I got you a mop
cus really
it's a frikken gusher
*raises eyebrow*
not me bluebee
you
for that raw and swollen thing
I seem
to have left behind
and for god's sake stop dropping your drawers
and bring me the key
please
since I've been locked tight to your bed
for 22 days
hell
maybe twenty-three
help
someone please
help
she's crazy
but hey at least I guess
she's got that whole suction thing
down pat
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/7/2008 5:41:54 PM | ^^^^^^^^^^  ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
And THIS, ladies and gentlemen is what a triple dog dare looks like!!!
Woof! (x 3)
How can I not a-frikkin-dore you!!! | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/7/2008 6:20:59 PM | While I'm still shaking my head......
I think that the irony in this.......
and bring me the key is just.....well.....I can't help but giggle......
And....for the record.....baby.....you asked me to take the key and swallow it! | |
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| Darker shade of Blue.........................
Posted: 1/7/2008 8:17:54 PM | What is it in the opposite sex
likes that question ....
to linger........
vex?
Never a pure ...simple answer
just a driven hard question mark
forever to linger?
Like when the sky is all sunny and bright
next moment.....
dark...and surmised?
Clouds rollin' in...............
storms brewing hard
Rainfall unexpected, yet now...no stoppin' it?
How bout when you thought you knew yur best friend?
everything about em'
yet somehow........it ended?
Heart is depleted...........
mind is offset
You live on forever....with so much regret? | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/8/2008 5:13:56 PM | I love your poetry, Blue! So amazing. And everyone else's! Wow! You guys inspire me =0)
Lost, moist
sticky between the sheets
difference,
an opinion.
she strikes a pose
indifferent
to her
naked hands
reaching,
forever wanting
a fruitless labor
lost in
thought
of him
wishes of dreams
daydreaming,
coming true
real,
soft, lost
thoughtless
hurt
broken inside
a hurting heart | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/8/2008 6:05:25 PM | Nicely done K......I LOVE it! More I say! More!
Bravo!! :) | |
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| Sounds of Blue...
Posted: 1/8/2008 6:18:47 PM | Fleeting moments find us vulnerable
Unprepared and ill-fated paths doomed to mortality
We grieve and we walk along unkempt walkways
Tears that cloud up our vision, creating disillusion
While we tiptoe over the cracks, hoping to avoid misfortune
Gripping onto a shred of hope
Sliding down that slippery slop of the end all be all
Then clearing out the cobwebs strewn in trees along the way
And turning the dark path into an enlightened one
A sunrise peeking over the hilltops, bringing meadows to life
We didn't even know the fields of winter blooms were there
And suddenly, mortality feels like humanity
Grief brings about healing
Tears release emotions once held hostage
And our vulnerable, vulnerable hearts
Eventually opens those prison cells
Bringing inspiration to the desperate soul within | |
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