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The calm
before the storm
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THOUGHTS, IMAGINATION, IMAGERY
by Arkbear
11 lines, 27 comments,
on Nov 4 5:20 PM 2007. In Rictameter, Nature, Hope, Life, Thoughts, Personal, Humanity, Inspirational, Self
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Moonlight,
cleaning your mind
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Love Lost
Does not matter
by Kimojuno
8 lines, 2 comments,
on Oct 21 2:05 PM 2007. In Love, Society, Thoughts, My Mind, Life, Lyrics, Pain, Nature, Rictameter
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Sweet September
My Silver September
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Please come forward
I am waiting for you
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Bessie, / you sang of sex, / hot, lusty, low and mean. / Black Mama, genuine blues queen. / Your innuendoes fooled nobody, Big Bess; / Do W
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Flying / Down the streams and / Up the endless mountains / Among lions, tigers and bears / I think about these things / When I drift off /
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Collapse, / Perfect escape / Of your wounded ego, / Signaling your soul to commune / To the master of death from fiery hell, / Separate body and spirit, / Losing all your senses, / Depart from God
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~*~ / Poppies / Bursting colors / In nature’s fireworks hues / Flowers fragile, paper thin bloom / Seem to dance along with a passing breez
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Paper / White, pure, and crisp / With a pencil in hand / Becomes a window into the world / Showing wonderful things / With simply just / Paper
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dove-gray / hummingbird moths / intricately dancing / columbine and lilac waltzes / on the warm summer dusk; toasts of nectar, / thrumming
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Mirrored / Dreams of all time / Floating through all ages / Across a thousand more lifetimes / Is there someone who will come to take them? / Falling into uncertain time / Tired of waiting still / They masquerad
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mirr'ring / the reflection / Of these still, soft waters / Nature found in different eyes / Glass-like surface, reaching towards the end /
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mirror / laughing at me / reflection playing light / Distortion of what I did see / Taking my dream and laughing, throwing it / Away, replacing with nightmares / Does she always hate me? / Who else but the / m
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Glowing / In the moonlight / Rubies and sapphires / Upon the bed of violets / Waiting for a coming hand to adorn / No one ever comes, though they are / Envied by countless men / Haunting their thoughts / Glo
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ECHO! / she calls out / In jest with friends / Voices rising high / Throughout the mountainside / How long will it last / Until their game / Calls back to / Echo?
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echo / across seas / Roaring waves drown / His echoes from shore / Enstranging him from land. / If his voice could reach / Just a bit more
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echoes / Come closer / Calling from far / Another world's song / Mere shadows in this one / Such strong melodies / SOftly fading / Becoming / echoes
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Here I / Stand, in a / Piece of nature's- / Sonata brushing / Throughout hills, woods and skies / Each joins for the chorus / Never ceasing / Always changed / Beautiful
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A storm raging. (Rictameter) / Tempest, / raging away; / swirling torrid torrents. / Incessantly strong howling winds / All the might of na
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Tar pit / A timeless home / For the incautious soul / Hunting the smoothest path through rocks / Spotting an easy lunch struggling nearby;
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