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I Dream Angel

I dream angel and the eternal questions
In dog years through owners and collars
Cheap wine and loose women; figments
of some idea's imagination from Calumet
puffs and war -- upon horses freed to run.

I dream angel for the children of a lesser God
Bigger for living without legs or beauty or love
My faith sings through the night like a hunting -
- owl; ancient, silent, wise on wing, talon, sight
but blind I am to the pulse of my maker.

I dream angel for he that eludes me with flash
and tempest, tragedy. My brother fire will never
not dance -- will never not eat at the chance to
spread. My sister the foam and the wave, yes, the
Sea, so big as to forget me, and her own creation.

I dream angel for you that watches me fight chaos
Marduk the Tiamet. You loved me as a boy
and fed me at the lake my lady sweet lady with
hands like a warm statue you gave me my sword
You gave me my dream, said, "Angel... Awake."

I dream angel, have purpose, teach the words
in magic symbols crowned hyacinth I dream
many things, then those dreams begin to dream.

I dream angel, heart, blood, feather
But will dreams really make things better.

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Written May 18th, 2004

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  • Veil of Winter
    October 24, 2005
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    Oh, wow. Very well-written. I especially liked how you compared your faith to an owl. Great job, thanks for entering!

  • xdying insidex
    December 4, 2004
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    Very nice write. I definitely liked it, though I kind of question its relevence. It was explanatory I think, put in its own way. Nice job. The flow was pretty smooth for the most part, and you didn't have any annoying rhymes. Great job, good luck.

  • angeliciceangel
    August 19, 2004
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    i really liked this, from the first i dream angel i wondered if angel was a women and that was a pet name, but then it could also be siritual as well either way i did really enjoy this one
    keep writing you have amazing talent thanks for entering my contest and good luck


  • LaAmyaArlene
    June 28, 2004
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    This is awesome, good work LaLa

  • shamik
    May 25, 2004
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    Amazing and profound. I loved it although it is difficult to understand.

  • satch
    May 25, 2004
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    good emotional work long with a good use of words. reminds me of these two girls i know but i wont get into that wicked non the less


  • Trilliana
    May 25, 2004
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    aw that's so sweet horus... did you make that for me? I"m kidding... this is beautiful... I love just...wow, you use your words so well... makes it impact deeply into my brain, just... bravo


  • tinuelena
    May 19, 2004
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    what an amazing combination of words, ideas, and images!

    this seems effortlessly written, a facilely written piece that translates the language of beauty to us. i loved it.

    elizabeth

  • SuchPrettyWords
    May 19, 2004
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    Hey I quite didnt understand this poem yet it struck me with that it was from your soul...


  • horus8 gold member
    May 18, 2004
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    I too love the heavy carpet mooses.

  • horus8 gold member
    May 18, 2004
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    I have never thought of myself as looking to be big, more of a voyeur, and a listener really, and that translates well into poetry.


  • Naughtygrlred
    May 18, 2004
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    william hurt and marley matlin, great peace, this reminds me of dreams lost shattered from some deep denial of something, it is funny how we go thru life being deaf and dumb and bling to the world, and when we think we are making progress or getting what we want, something seems to make us fall, intresting it is like wanting to be rich and famous and someone saying you do have what it takes, I know how that is...

    But in all it was beautifully written, your words I feel them, you have a great talent and I see big things for you, just don't let it go to your head, take time to smell the coffee, or when driving, to look out the window and see how pretty the flowers have bloomed from last months rain, drive by the ocean and listen to the waves, they speak
    ~Rhiannon~
    Edited on May 18, 7:50 p.m. because ''.


  • Reno Jaymes
    May 18, 2004
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    ...good...


  • Nyx Iscariot
    May 18, 2004
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    reminds me. of one of my FAAAAAAAAAAAVORITE songs ..by the tea party. 8twitch*

    the description in this is priceless, touching, and full of grace.

    you write with such ease (or at least, appear to) this is beautiful.

    N...


  • My Seven Miseries
    May 18, 2004
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    ///As always, your writing goes beyond the description spectacular. This poem was breathtaking.. if i had 20 thumbs they'd all be up.. you bet your boots 2 are!!! nice work! i can't WAIT to read more!!!!


  • May 18, 2004
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    classic.


  • cvillelisa
    May 18, 2004
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    Wow ....


    Whew.......


  • dp robertson
    May 18, 2004
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    I dreamed I would read some good poetry, thank god for those fucking angels. This is great

  • satch
    May 18, 2004
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    wicked use of words real good.

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