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strong, passionate, trusting
available, promising, virgin,
34 lines, 44 comments,
on Jul 17 4:00 PM 2006. In Other, Love, Hope
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Cast this spell with a deep vermilion brush. Then, as the wonder spins ‘round
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I broke a nail
48 lines, 35 comments,
on Oct 2 11:09 PM 2006. In Spiritual, Love
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music growing out of epiphany improvisation lips clasping the reed feeling vibrations
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create a half told secret
waiting to tell
39 lines, 28 comments,
on Nov 11 1:46 AM 2006. In Adult, Love
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Soar on the wind and may the oceans run strong with waves as you surf and glide. Let your joy be a river.
37 lines, 27 comments,
on Nov 23 8:01 PM 2006. In Hope, Joy, Dreams
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a wave hitting my beaches, rushing up my shores. becoming transparent, thinning, disappearing into me.
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You feel the wind's / whisper as it spills / across my lips. Caught / by your fingers, / it comes to rest in your palm. / Carefully, / you reach out / / trace the outline. / / I feel the fingerprints
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Honest / she stands / naked on the beach / front catching waves / with her hands. The whispers / the screaming gulls -- unheard. / Conversa
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Words that whorl and ring -- / solid oak, fill the lips, acorn promise / call the spirit to sing the phrases / let each sense come to be ex
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When hearts
are open, this evening
30 lines, 28 comments,
on Aug 30 11:38 PM 2006. In Spiritual, Love
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The swirl of gulls cyclone the beach. / The rising tide of natal celebration / abandoned the shores to burst / her doors and uncurtain her windows. / The joy in Crystal drops litters the sea gras
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You / tell me, / you reap / the fruits / of every word / born on my lips. / You are determined / not to bury your dreams / in the land of “hav
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Since you found the crocus, / my spirit, I marvel at your gardens. / Your hands give life to the fresh earth, / stress the words of flowers
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When the moon is abroad,
the night opens its fingers
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There are those that catch the sun
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dedicated to Cheryl
You’re bigger than any poem,
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Wings whisper in a wash of love.
Sunlight dapples blossoms
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The secret of the flame
is hidden in the embers.
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The freshwater sound of your laughter
breaks against my flesh. Makes me young.
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I found your goodbye
note on the site of a friend.
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