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this is the thief of the hour
this is the hour of song
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the lady was curious as to whether I'd
experienced as of yet
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Inspired by "The Passenger" by Nullermanden, a photograph.
by Black-Moon
18 lines, 1 comment,
on Apr 2 4:05 PM 2008
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the dusty stage, black and solid
a blank slate, a canvas unpainted
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the "almost magic"
eagle-child
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and the moon rose after quite a wait
on behalf of citizens (hurried and silent and chilly)
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As Madamoiselle waits obediently for some former dollhouse proprietor
To compose a poem in her honour.
by Black-Moon
19 lines, 1 comment,
on Mar 19 4:28 PM 2008
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The kids are all done
The school buses wait
by Black-Moon
18 lines, 1 comment,
on Feb 1 8:46 PM 2008
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greyscale shoots and photo finish
fading by the winter days
by Black-Moon
14 lines, 3 comments,
on Jan 13 8:19 PM 2008. In art
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days in the park
sun dappled gravel walk
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Oh, what a beautiful summer, he thinks / Lush green leaves have blossomed on the trees outside his bed room window / Gorgeous day...it really is a gorgeous day... / His window apes innocence / So clear, it expose
by Black-Moon
42 lines, 5 comments,
on May 17 9:30 AM 2007
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Skimming over a page filled with the bold serifs and skinny 'i's of a
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Watching quietly at your hands They rest so peacefully on your covers
by Black-Moon
53 lines, 7 comments,
on Jan 31 6:29 PM 2007
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Personal, model, who; view Sketch, prepare, erase; replace
by Black-Moon
16 lines, 3 comments,
on Jan 21 12:55 PM 2007
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How do you say goodbye br
by Black-Moon
18 lines, 4 comments,
on Dec 2 7:23 PM 2006. In Sad
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January was a good month. You seemed happy, staring out your window into the sparkling snow outside. You were content to lie in bed and I w
by Black-Moon
25 lines, 6 comments,
on Nov 23 3:04 PM 2006
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Two nights ago he was sitting up in bed It was cold and the heater ticked softly
by Black-Moon
50 lines, 7 comments,
on Nov 13 12:09 PM 2006. In Sad
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He waits for me to visit him Each day when I finish work
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She stretches her muscular limbs
Extending her ivory-coloured arm gracefully...
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An intimate connection, joining female to male
Instinctively but blindly following nature's trail
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You unfold your huge beach umbrella and your sweaty hands cling to its cool metal pole as you try to stick it into the sand. Your muscles ache as you try pull i
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Please forgive me- for I was naive
So young, so unaware of the world
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Everywhere
You go, it's always the same
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Through fungi, notes, weird teachers, dancing
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Like the endless sky on a summer's eve
Forever lasts beyond the concept of time
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Goodbye Anneliese
For I feel as if I
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Fingers dancing softly
And ever so quickly
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Dying population, we are killing our world
We could have learned to respect it but now
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Beating by my side again
Feel your skin so moist and
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Dear Katryntje,
I think we both wish we could turn back the past, to a summer long gone. But all that is left now of ours days in the limelight is the lyrics
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Looked up into your
Limitless masses that are so
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Another journey, and another time
Pack up your suitcase for what comes next
by Black-Moon
21 lines, 3 comments,
on Dec 7 5:52 PM 2005. In Sad
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If the shoemaker's wife is a cauldron of hell ten the morning rain's sapphire would not trace as well if a burning passion was as blue as ice then the worms cou
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