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Listening to poems
whose cadences are rich
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trimmed and elongated hues of dusty green
a road to travel with sight that is keen
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hiding life in the sands of shadows
a crusty look can gather more
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costumed stealth of passion's lore
barely covered by ebony lace
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enslaved by work you usually see them
painted smiles and perfect images
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Falling refracting light
Embraced by one thought
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in the shadows stray souls abandoned by
the group of faceless human cargoes who
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impatient hands wash lives with color
brilliant hues stain all our efforts
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silent sensations move the
world in united pulses of
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be back tonight to finish this is a perfect prompt for me right now
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a new dawn gives hope to scattered
remains of life's formations strewn
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she is sometimes so full of another color
like a seer she searches true
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shadows fall before my life
of only wanting becomes a
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your tempting look offers
a quick surrender to only
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lying underneath, I find the peace
and anonymous silence of a simple
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One drop of love
Running from your fingers
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death provides an endless repose
for the unity of two souls lost
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a satin angel turns her back
on desire to feel the thrill
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float on air fused with sin but
scented with desire
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The clouds hold back their sweet caress
Untill a loved ones tears are wept
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crying doesn't hurt so much
since the tears don't show
by carole21
9 lines, 4 comments,
on May 29 9:47 AM 2008. In Pif
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lips part and curve with
silent delight before the
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Finally;
Free of your leather straps
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I shed a tear for you last night
And all the nights before for the past nine months
by youholdmyheartskey
9 lines, 3 comments,
on May 24 10:53 PM 2008. In Dark, Life, Love, Other, Pain, Personal, Sad, Thoughts, Pif
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You led me on a chase
Tripping and sometimes falling
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seconds slip away as my liquid
conscious ignores seeping moments
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lust for life without concern
no empathy revealed from within
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this face of silent chagrin and
a bodice rip bleeding with
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share the winter's wind and feel
the close bond of friendship's
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a flowing trickle of crisp
green leaves to play softly
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the disgusting humbling crawl to become
a tiny winged creation of fantasy filled
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aware of her presence, she stares with
no soul and nearly sightless insight
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with a trusting calmness and
air of confidence not visible
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the familiar warmth of sandy sunlit masonry
and rows of colorfully decorated housing boxes
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delicate apparitions whisper awe
of new inspiration and approach
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alone and ashamed to take
my life, I cried your name
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bold and coldly casual
scarlet to attract the sheltered
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PhantasmBy: Julia L. Clark
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I swayed away hours
at the side of the dance floor
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head held high to allay your
shallow fear that only I will
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Ruby red
glued upon keyboard,
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reserve hides behind the
longer lashes of subtle
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