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 Thoreau47
Joined: 8/5/2010
Msg: 576
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Leave this earth with one regret
this I wrote before we met:

O you who'd love and dare that act enshrine
above such door as heaven calls by name,
I'd cede my all those words were there with mine
as such enmeshed in that forever flame!
O you who’d love, thrown caution to the wind,
on such a path where passion throbs and teems,
held high the hope that you and I were twinned
in consequence our corresponding dreams!
O you who’d love, tomorrow might be gone,
this moment lived that it could be the last,
what more to ask but that I’d journey on
with you till Paradise itself were passed!
O you who'd love beyond mortality
would that as much were, likewise, said of me!
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 577
First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 8/10/2010 9:45:41 PM
would that as much were, likewise, said of me!
There is nothing that is forgotten
it comes with me, everywhere
in a lifetime three moments stilled me.
so still, the wind scurried away.
A sense of loving informed my breathing
hey little child in the sun, look at me.
hey man, remember me.
hey being, know thyself.
then...what goes, let it go.
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 8/7/2010
Msg: 578
First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 8/11/2010 5:03:58 AM
colors flying in the wind
My mind dripping with eternal sin
passed down from lives
I can't even imagine...
what my ancestors were thinking
but I'd say they all liked drinking
as I take in another course of humiliation
watching the government whores go to their stations
at last, I am free to judge... and no one knows how deep the grudge... runs.
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 579
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Posted: 8/11/2010 2:49:55 PM
at last I am free to judge...
and no one know how deep the grudge ... runs
best is for me not to have a grudge so deep
at which times I can't often speak
would I hold something inside
truely ill feeling but not to hide,
I spoke my peace now you spoke yours
no one here is getting a reward
eternally building and waiting for attack
theres more to life, now lets get back
grudge best be gone if you don't mind
there is more to life I'd like to find
 iceaxe
Joined: 3/13/2008
Msg: 580
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Posted: 8/13/2010 10:23:04 AM
at the ends of the earth
far removed from my birth
I sit with my pen
and start over again
washed away sins
that is how it begins
then fill up with zen
to the brim, I'll say when
rewriting myself as a cute little elf
all chapters removed from the books on the shelf
free from all fear this peerless sprite
I drop all my baggage then I write
ink my being to the top of love's spire
reeling from the feeling how myself I inspire
on wings of papyrus with a quill for a rudder
softly aloft above clamor and clutter
what is real, please, pray tell what is pretend
do all lofty sensations decline and descend
a leaf on still water will eventually sink
and a feathery pen will run out of ink
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 581
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Posted: 8/15/2010 2:41:49 PM
ah your warmth has set me tingling...
hot and bothered I might use my finger
but now I'm just luke warm
there is no need for sadness, no harm

but if we ever got together
the sparks would end never
my engine would always be hot
cause dear I like you a lot
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 8/7/2010
Msg: 582
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Posted: 8/15/2010 3:02:04 PM
cause dear I like you a lot
searching for something else in the arms of others
has proven to be
a rather fruitless endeavor

Make my time be spent
send me a kiss
I will catch it
and blush like a spring chicken...
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 583
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Posted: 8/16/2010 4:07:29 PM
and blush like a spring chicken
while kissing you, i'd be missin' him
and probably great ...or at least good satisfaction
 Brizo
Joined: 2/19/2006
Msg: 584
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Posted: 8/16/2010 10:08:41 PM
some memories
I will have to grieve
ah love
why did you leave me?
you took yourself away
and yet
you're somehow there, believe me
I don't know how
I'm tender now
with past regrets to peeve me
did all I know
to let you go
for love you did deceive me
yet still you creep
into my sleep
ah love
why did you leave me?
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
Msg: 585
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Posted: 8/18/2010 3:02:32 PM
find yourself in the lurid picture & discover what is true
often wondered about the life you never knew
less can be said if not in same shoes
relax everyone I got good news
everyone needs to break the glass and get out of the house
just go you own way like a quiet little mouse
before the stones thrown, are right back at them
everyone just pray and sing a hymn
what a beautiful day and a good tomorrow
if I don't bleed off into some ones sorrow
 Inicia
Joined: 12/21/2007
Msg: 586
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Posted: 8/18/2010 9:24:15 PM
in a world of denial we are doomed
blind I stumble through feeling for the words
hoping that the others who are blind will lead
me through the world and from the tomb

Mourning with early calls from flocks of birds
Ignored the dove's quiet coo the crow they heed
As dawn brings the sun's light to horizon's loom
Forewarning eve's bloom of bloodtinged
blackbirds and sage rushed tumbleweed
over parched land, offerings of singed
flesh and blood-letting guaranteed
To appease any sayer of doom
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 8/7/2010
Msg: 587
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Posted: 8/18/2010 9:55:39 PM
To appease any sayer of doom
I'd lead straight up to the tomb
and shine a light into your eyes
wake up you beast
it's time to rise

If I forget to rise
when I wake
I'll have to take a little break
and look down on this body
so many receive pleasure
and I have yet to be truly fufilled
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 588
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Posted: 8/18/2010 10:28:40 PM
and I have yet to be truly fufilled...
at ten
at twenty
then thirty...strap on your seatbelt
here comes fourties, fifties and on and on
nothing captures me more than one big, big
harvest moon.
people do not leave things alone.
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 8/7/2010
Msg: 589
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Posted: 8/18/2010 10:33:32 PM
people do not leave things alone
where in the hell should they go?
Run thousands of miles
searching for something...
I just want to wear the ring
of honesty with myself
and I've yet to devise such a thing
 revoskeepnus
Joined: 8/7/2010
Msg: 590
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Posted: 8/19/2010 7:59:01 AM
Wait until we can all have a new beginning
the sun is reborn everyday
I watch it on the horizon, directly above
and am jealous of its frivolous existence
I suppose everyone needs a clock for reference
but I hate being on time...
 xlr8ingmargo
Joined: 7/28/2009
Msg: 591
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Posted: 8/19/2010 9:06:16 AM
being on time is too intense
a programmed response to me,
why not let the moment fly
and chemistry just be,
sure sounds like much more fun
than stuck inside some box,
rattling round in someones head
there are so many rocks,
dump them out and start again
replaced with newer thought,
it is the good things that are free
you know they cant be bought,
throw that clock away today
and fear that you wont know,
when how where to stay
and let your feelings grow,
sometimes it is that simple
to forget time does exist,
before you know you'll understand
its an addiction you cant resist,
as the day floats into night
you will remember well,
your bondage to the clock
as been a living hell
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 592
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Posted: 8/20/2010 11:41:41 PM
as feathers float gently down from round the bend
I exist somewhere else...
feeling, tasting reality.
One_ this gray, sober, ugly nowhere day
running fingers along an anonymous wall
but...strength placed a comforting arm
around a child's frail shoulder
with care my steps lifted to reach the sky.
Who, what cares?
Something indeed accepts every flippin pain.
 Alyosha
Joined: 10/29/2007
Msg: 593
First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 8/21/2010 7:33:37 AM
perhaps a smidgen have come via genetic
inheritance but, soon, hectic
and afraid to be alone
they joined up with other tendencies.

Every disease is a remedy
for some other condition.
What is real is, always,
no more than a suspicion.
 grilledsalmon
Joined: 8/7/2007
Msg: 594
First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 8/21/2010 9:36:50 AM
No more than a suspicion
Led me to seek him out
And sent me on this mission
Of which I can now tout
My sense that he was leaving
turned out to be too true.
And while I sit bereaving
He's off in his Navy blue.
 sinlov
Joined: 2/25/2008
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Posted: 8/21/2010 10:14:11 AM
He's off in his navy blue
as i used to be too
for blue was my favorite color
i'd where it like no other
and he was handsome and devine
only problem he wasn't all mine
he love to share and share he did
but boy, oh boy, did i love my squid
 60to70
Joined: 7/28/2008
Msg: 596
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Posted: 8/21/2010 11:02:13 PM
much of what our universe may produce no longer
be kind, rewind
to the point I thought squid was comfort food.
so for example chicken wings that had little worth..
until they became Buffalo chicken wings...
here in a corner one little hermit
who understood the dynamics of
jumping on the bandwagon.
 WeAre1
Joined: 3/18/2008
Msg: 597
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Posted: 8/22/2010 1:59:45 AM
jumping on the bandwagon
when light and laughter can begin
joining in where others play
feeling love within each day

knowing life's not always kind
seeing hearts that hate when blind
letting go the sorrow and pain
giving love with nothing to gain

these are the goals that touch my soul
that stay with me when I've nowhere to go
helping me be with the inhumanity
when my heart just wants some loving company
 grilledsalmon
Joined: 8/7/2007
Msg: 598
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Posted: 8/22/2010 6:16:08 AM
When my heart just wants some loving company
Not really needing to delve into sympathy
I go through the phonelist but discover each time
The same special person comes into my mind
No matter what the time of day may be
He will stop what he's doing and be there for me
The words, the gestures they tell me it all
And make me feel happy I had given him the call
We sit and we chat for an hour or three
His arm on my shoulder, my head on his knee
And when the day ends and he gets up to go
I am truly loved and it's for certain I know.
 WeAre1
Joined: 3/18/2008
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Posted: 8/22/2010 12:52:08 PM
there is no time for sorrow
though grief will always follow
a loss or a death until we can see
when someone dies it can set them free
while those who are left might feel a great sadness
until the day comes they celebrate their loved ones
replacing despair with knowing they care
and sometimes their presence can be felt right here
on their birthday or anniversary, especially,
or maybe the day that they died annually
a smell or a warmth might suddenly appear
and it's your beloved you'd know anywhere
 Super_Eve
Joined: 10/23/2008
Msg: 600
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Posted: 8/22/2010 4:43:13 PM
chasing nothing but joy
and choosing only such
guides me to the center of questions
what brings me joy?

the deep love of my family
the deepest love of a spouse (or soon to be)
the wonders of nature
the sweetest stirrings of human connection

and I hope as I walk through my days
ahead
I remember...
not to complicate it.
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