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My face against the cool hard stones rests While eyes closed, I feel the hours tick in lurid slowness
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Former molten traces linger
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You always could accessorize....
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The tunnel long and dank prays for continued dark
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Wading ankle deep in the mire of shattered dreams we press on.
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No wearing of your novelty socks
in this dismal work abode
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Under a bushel
in spite of the scriptures
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Misty streets
faint lights and ancient scents
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Sun shines brightly beyond the pain
like glass that cuts deep in the gut
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Each time I kiss the memory
of your face and eyes
by Star Shine
25 lines, 4 comments,
on Jan 15 1:00 PM
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Past the lobby merry and bright
Shut tight against blowing snowing December night
by Star Shine
35 lines, 2 comments,
on Dec 17 9:15 AM 2008
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Muse glides through crisp December air
Hovering above elegant pen of Desire
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I look forward already
with constant hope
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Sudden mourning after the night before
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Woke up again straight from a dream Hot, choking on unused breath
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I shine out through finger tips and two-way-mirror eyes
by Star Shine
8 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 11 8:34 AM 2008
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Peeking out from behind a rainbow That is love
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poetry gave her today in unraveled skeins and unsewn remnants
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Chasing sleep on dappled hammock
Drowsy days when all was well
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My soul must be as a golden gong
or old brass vessel of honey warm
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Held in your arms
I am given my sure feeling of home
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Sweet kismet shows her wings sunshine drenched
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If you feel all backs are turned
All hands are fists, all bridges burned
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Sweeping crumbs particles of unused leftover homelife
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It is a mystery
where we were before this life
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Arrogance in observation's brushstroke is a quick attempt
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Riding on airships of glittery breeze
Past lighthouse signals from silvery seas
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Night wind brings a newer chill
as breezes gain force
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Watching from behind a bracken frond
of velvet green
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They flow like rose petals in bath water
pink steeped profusion
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Tired to the bone, leaves me feeling free
Gone beyond caring
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Hazy grins, hints of fins
Makeshift tailgate sandbar isle,
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Sunshine streams through leaves of brilliant greens
Jade and emerald jewels flung dancing
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Imagine swirling mysteries held in the
hand, so white and small and dainty
by Star Shine
23 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 27 10:09 AM 2008
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