Moorings:
necessary
at times but beware of
staying for too long in foetid
water
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Moorings:
necessary
at times but beware of
staying for too long in foetid
water
water
just a drop left
and I must cross wastelands
where heat causes the mind to mistake
everything...
everything
is kind of wet
today, and warm. Have I
moved to Thailand, I wonder? Weird
weather..
weather
beats and pets me
makes me run, makes me look
makes me wonder, cower and shake
quick change
Quick change
is coming soon
when each of us will turn
into something like that which we
are not
Are not
you ready for
coming changes that will
cause the seas to rise, the land to
recede?
Recede?
My hair perhaps
but not alas my waist
-line, but I myself will always
resist
resist
gravity's pull,
reach your arms up to the
sky and stretch, stretch, until you touch
heaven
Heaven...
sounds wonderful.
There will be chocolate...
potato chips....toffee ice cream...
Behave.
Behave!
She slapped his hand,
and giggled playfully.
Despite appearances she was
willing...
Willing
to entertain
the notion of being
single and fancy-free, but not
long-term.
"long-term"
has such a grim
sound, as if one were to
jail bound. I'd prefer a term of
longing
longing
for your answer
which I suppose won't be
long in coming or longer than
five lines!
Five lines
I've left here twice
but have yet to receive
so much as a single reply
from you!
from you
I expect much
because you are able
I want to see you succeed and
Flourish
Fluorish
my darling friend
among your fine hens and
even more darling children, whom
you bless
you bless
with your wisdom
and personality
we are all so lucky to have
our Prince
our Prince,
I wonder will
you ever answer my
message? Or are you now onto
third thoughts?
Our Prince
will be left here
for all to see once we're
all gone....oh, sorry, you said "Prince"
not prints. ;)
Third thoughts?
What’s the hold up?
Do you want it or not?
Get off the pot! There’s not time left
To doubt.
To doubt
is natural
it seems; to trust, a risk
especially amongst these
harsh times
Harsh times
can break a man.
But, he who faces up
to the challenge ahead of him
succeeds.
succeeds
the honest one
who looks for all the good
that is inherent in others
for you
for you
I will do it
I will lasso the moon
and pull it down for you to touch
my love
my love
is not my love
for he will not succumb
to the pleasures I can give him
today
Today
I offer up
all that I have to give.
Why will you not take it from me?
no strings...
No strings
On this puppet
He’s like a real live boy
Maybe the blue fairy will grant
His wish
Third thoughtsQuote:
Originally Posted by Bii
are often where
I begin then work my
way back to my original
thinking.
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And now back to our original programme
His wish
was always your
command for the heart is
open to the pebble that is
dropped down
Dropped down,
below his sight....
we hide, giggling in glee,
knowing that any minute now,
we're caught.
We're caught
in our heart's own
hollow, the white slaver-
y of waiting for someone else
to care.
To care
for each other....
Is this not life's greatest
achievement? Shall we not share this
with all?
With all
this time why do
we spend so much of
it waiting? Shouldn't we seize the
moment?
Moment
by moment we
trade life in favour of
death. The moments glide by. Sometimes
they speed
they speed
without a care
towards the sudden end
of non-existence, or something
like it
like it
for all it's worth
liking before you love
helps you want to know and grow with
someone
Someone
is waiting for
you, someone is always
waiting, but is it the someone
you want?
You want
What you can't have.
Enough is not enough.
With greedy hands you grab and take.
Selfish!
Selfish
beyond limits,
perhaps....but all they want
is to love and be loved, beyond
limits.
limits
not set by me
confine me, hold me here
I long to escape the things that
bind me