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Joined: 3/15/2005
Msg: 368
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Weaving tales of our lives...smiles to you all..

Words carried in pockets of strangers
Cautious of hands,
In trust there lies danger

Guarded, palm over chest
Heavy your load
Eager to take your rest

Groping for the rose
You dig deep once more
Having faith in the prose
Joined: 3/13/2005
Msg: 371
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Posted: 4/10/2005 7:42:32 PM

Pass that goblet
This way please
It’s been so long
Since I felt at ease
My mind is cluttered
My thoughts insane
Reading this thread
Does break the chain
I come here to read,
To fade life’s shock
Just wanted to say:
That you all rock!


Joined: 3/13/2005
Msg: 373
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Posted: 4/10/2005 7:51:07 PM
You write so beautiful! Old or new, you make us feel your emotions! thats what it's all about.

Joined: 3/15/2005
Msg: 376
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Posted: 4/10/2005 11:51:56 PM
Vibration of pain
We Thunder
Caress of desire
We crave

Image of spirit
We invoke
Fragrance of life
We inhale

Aroma of love
We feel
Wisdom of instinct
We imagine

In movement we seek.
In silence we find.
Brilliance of souls
Entwined in light
Joined: 12/1/2004
Msg: 377
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Posted: 4/11/2005 6:46:44 AM
oh my my my.. creative minds in here..thank ya'll rock..
Joined: 3/13/2005
Msg: 379
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Posted: 4/11/2005 9:18:10 PM
Good evening newly,
hope all is well. really like that last one, i seem to forever be waiting for time to stand still.

Joined: 3/15/2005
Msg: 380
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Posted: 4/12/2005 3:00:30 PM
Waves crash in the sky
Sanctuaries balance on the cusp
Matter and spirit collide

Thunders from above
Movement a mere illusion

Begs you to silence
There is change in stillness

Particles of dust
Fused in the mind
Radiant Energy
Illuminating the soul
Joined: 3/15/2005
Msg: 381
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Posted: 4/13/2005 4:06:10 PM
Playground at Dawn
Her place of prayer

Mist in the air
Day gives way

A child at play
Her laugh smiles

At a life of trials
Sawdust in her shoes

The swing her muse
Wind in her wings

Like a child she sings
Feet on the ground

Her centre is found
Joined: 3/13/2005
Msg: 385
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Posted: 4/15/2005 7:38:03 AM
Good morning all, just stopped in to read for a bit again. Love the poems on this thread, gives the day a fresh start!
Joined: 3/15/2005
Msg: 386
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Posted: 4/15/2005 2:21:53 PM
Turning Leaves

Seasons grow old
Children fall from sleep
Innocent of the day
Midlife takes hold

The stage to expand
Drums begin to beat
Sounds melting in the heat
Winters chill leaves the land

Memories of spring trees
Dancing in the breeze
Rain of life has past
Desires of summer
Circle in the sand
Joined: 3/13/2005
Msg: 390
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Posted: 4/16/2005 4:53:04 PM
Newly, Love it! We all have the twin we see in the mirror, (mine just keeps getting me in troulbe all the time!) LOL

Joined: 3/15/2005
Msg: 400
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Posted: 4/18/2005 2:12:39 PM
Salt Water Kisses

Take the wind make your own
Feel it in your spleen
Let it burn
Plucked from the stem
Colons impassioned
Lungs sweet with desire

The green of spring leaves blow fierce
One bud shows life
Then another
A third is raised from the earth
Feel the quiver in your veins

Your trunk thirsting for liquid life
Roots no longer shaken
Standing in the cyclone
Germinating in the wind
Surrendering to the Sea
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Msg: 402
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Posted: 4/18/2005 6:45:28 PM
really like the end of that one, reflections and all!
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Posted: 4/18/2005 7:11:33 PM
Newly, I'm fine! How are you? Your words are flowing strong!
Joined: 3/13/2005
Msg: 408
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Posted: 4/19/2005 8:29:20 AM
Newly, that was great! You must be done with the mom thing! Can't wait for more!
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Msg: 409
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Posted: 4/19/2005 2:09:13 PM
Whiskey and Wine

Figures in the night
Gather round the table
Battered and burned
Carrying the ecstasy of bliss
The pain of terror
Dropping the load
To fill their cups

Goblets filled
Swallowing whiskey
Drinking their blood
Blown apart by the powder of their lives
They reach for another
Emulsions to surface
Bitter becomes sweet

Voices echo stories not told
Lips moist with the wine of life
They begin to taste the cherries
The scent of vinegar
They gasp for a breath
Traces of cedar linger in their tongues
They are drinking of this life
Joined: 3/21/2004
Msg: 414
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Posted: 4/21/2005 2:09:09 PM
one tremor..

and she will bolt

one lick..

and she will bore

one centre

and she will die

one nose..extending too far

and she will strike

So I stand proned,



and ready

enraptured with her scent

aware of her presence

For mine.

Letters from the front: Leo
Joined: 3/15/2005
Msg: 415
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Posted: 4/21/2005 2:58:45 PM
Bars of Shame

Eyes thick with insecurities
Coat black from fright
Steps laden with fear
Slow molasses of tears

Forests untouched by gentle reeds
Cutting paths overgrown with grief
Refusing to feel
Dodging snakes on her heals

She cowers in the grime
An old dead wind propels
Claws on a trail broken with dust
A soul shattered from trust

Barren the landscape of strife
Inhaling winds of change
Yielding to the shame of thunder
Defeat smothered by wonder

Eyes open to his light
Surefooted she walks
Inhaling scents of sage
Leaving uncertainty caged
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Posted: 4/21/2005 9:31:03 PM
Newly, beautyiful write as always!
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Msg: 418
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Posted: 4/22/2005 2:51:11 PM
Love your words Newly ...... All of you Speak your hearts....

Blood Stones

Cloaks hung from marble walls
Thick heavy on shoulders
Covering the night
Fog dense of demons
Wielding swords with skill
Cutting though gravel

Rubies ‘n Garnets shine black
Smoke clings to faith
Coarse smell of bones
Hanging from Monuments
Death of histories
Raked from the ruble

Indigo eyes burning loud
Sullen panthers
Crucified for their plight
Scaling purgatory
Bats broken in glass
Begin to rise in freedom
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Posted: 4/22/2005 8:39:57 PM
Full moon must have us all in tune. Love reaing your thread. There is so much talent
here. It's so relaxing to come here to read.
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 423
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Posted: 4/22/2005 10:59:22 PM
Sometimes when we creep, the cold slips into our veins
More times than not, when we sleep, our dreams go insane.

I cant have what I see when I close my eyes, but I know its what I want.
I cant walk the road I set out before me, but I know I cant face my own haunt.

So my dilema shows up only when I run out of breath. Its here to collected payment.
I rub my face and cross myself, Im now paying for all those dreams that never meant.

So tonight when I lay down to sleep; forgive me when I cannot think of you or your name.
I have got to walk this fire-laiden road, and I have to do it covered in my own blessed shame.
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Posted: 4/22/2005 11:23:20 PM
Newly, Sunday is the next full moon, sowe are in line, to stay in tune.
wanna bet the evil twin, will have some darken words to spin.
Joined: 4/22/2005
Msg: 426
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Posted: 4/22/2005 11:36:20 PM
Millers Pond

It was supposed to be a night of fun.
In the end, we all had to take off and run.

I will never be the same, and I will never be okay.
I know the scenes, and I cant shake the words that I hear them say.

God why did we go there? Why did we think it was a dream?
Why did we ever chase that failure, why did we ever scream?

It was supposed to be a typical day, fishing and tackle, things we could don.
Yet, one last choice, and our whole lives were changed, there at Miller Pond.
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Posted: 4/22/2005 11:50:59 PM

When the moon is full, the wolves howl
From the depths of Satan’s bowel
Crime increases to alarming rates
Disaster sits and calmly waits
But all beware, as fertility rises
For, the full moon holds no bias
Births and deaths are many more
From city to city, and shore to shore
So be alert, and on your toes
When it’s full, anything goes

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