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I lead you to eternity
as sea carves the names of our beloveds
in sand-washed stretches of forever46 lines, 7 comments, on Apr 18 3:49 PM 2007. In Nature
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Spring
She, like a startled bird156 lines, 2 comments, on Apr 21 11:57 AM 2007. In Life
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dancing on shadows,
dreaming of color,20 lines, 10 comments, on Aug 26 9:35 AM 2007. In Dreams -
She will rise, out of rubble
Mother, who begins again. -
His chin rests on well-worn hand
as wrinkles around his eyes, tighten,27 lines, 15 comments, on Sep 2 10:24 AM 2007. In Family -
I beat my head against walls until irregular phrases24 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 2 4:17 PM 2007
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Thoughts, like medusa’s hair trail behind me, sputter out19 lines, 2 comments, on Sep 2 4:19 PM 2007
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They tell you, at admitting,
to put all your precious possessions in an envelop,44 lines, 8 comments, on Sep 4 6:36 AM 2007. In Angst
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There was, on the grill of every big truck,
in the well-spaced rest stop, were promises33 lines, 3 comments, on Aug 21 11:48 AM 2007. In Spiritual -
Wishing to take back small but grave things
like breaking of butterfly wing27 lines, 11 comments, on Sep 1 11:53 PM 2007. In Soulful
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If you think this voice in my poetry is all I am, you have missed37 lines, 7 comments, on Sep 6 8:12 AM 2007. In Thoughts
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I fade from red to simmering blue. Anger had crayoned me hard,19 lines, 10 comments, on Sep 14 5:36 PM 2007
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If she could close her eyes
hard enough, she could27 lines, 10 comments, on Sep 17 6:30 PM 2007 -
He was mirror, bottle, champagne glass minus stem,
a coffee cup, an old plate with dutch characters13 lines, 8 comments, on Sep 4 11:19 PM 2007. In Personal
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From bones burrowed deep in dirt,
hum was heard and she dug83 lines, 6 comments, on Sep 19 7:42 AM 2007 -
I am a veteran at pillow-speak
sixty years of sobbing35 lines, 8 comments, on Sep 24 9:33 AM 2007. In Memories -
sun is opal upon brown breast of earth,
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Clouds roll away and blanch over words that must be written26 lines, 8 comments, on Dec 13 4:21 PM 2007. In Society
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A word, that gongs
from ancient soul19 lines, 8 comments, on Nov 28 8:56 AM 2007. In Inspiration
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Golden sluice of morning’s sun, ticks
over vacant nests in furthest trees17 lines, 4 comments, on Dec 4 4:36 PM 2007
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There is poetry growing in the mountains,
between the cracks of granite;34 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 3 1:02 PM 2008
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simple sudden soft urgings,
peering from behind folds25 lines, 4 comments, on Jun 9 12:59 PM 2008
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there is bent grass,
proving you were next to me;56 lines, 5 comments, on Aug 7 2:04 PM -
ocean owns me
like labyrinth owns its edges,36 lines, 3 comments, on Jul 25 7:50 AM. In Creative -
by Peteskid 21 lines, 19 comments, on Oct 16 11:50 AM
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I do not allow myself to become stranded on the slopes
of a presumptuous nation,
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