meaning
cannot be found
in the words on this page
but in the hearts and minds of the
tellers
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meaning
cannot be found
in the words on this page
but in the hearts and minds of the
tellers
tellers
is it babble
now talk to me he says
I am struck dumb, my lips are sealed
no trust
no trust
can overcome
a spiteful heart and a
soul full of destructive hatred
too black
Too black
is your heart, too
lost is your soul, i can
only hope you will finally
be saved
be saved
by the loving,
by the sacredness of
life itself, as you reach ever
higher
Higher
Higher we soar
As the world gets smaller,
We grow incrediably tall, we're
Flying
Flying
it came into
my sweet dreams and pecked
at my heart perpetually
for love
for love
will you stand here?
for love, will you hold me?
for love, will you draw me into
your arms?
You arms?
Are they not to
hold me? Not to protect?
Are they not where i belong? Yes.
They are.
they are
not what they seem
shapes and colors moving
meaningless like thoughts in a dream
tangled
tangled
in my lost thoughts
a reverie of times
long gone, forgotten in the cold
white mist
white mist
surrounds the thoughts
yet the mind keeps groping
for the sweet love that you once had
for me!
For me,
the world spins but
you would not know that.
Purple daffodils and white clouds
blossom.
^^^ Love this one, Schad....
blossom
into my palms,
waiting hands will surround
and protect you from all that may
hurt you
hurt you
I must do it
later will be too late
I cannot tease your attentions
and thrive
and thrive
under my touch
the delicate velvet
leaves and petals, thirsting for my
kindness
kindness
sewing pjs
spinach from the garden
the stewardship of love given
for you
can you tell I just read MotherHubbard's blog? ;)
^^^ yes, i sure can :D
for you
i offer my
friendship, a quiet lull
amongst the chaos of our day's
nonsense
nonsense
in small drops falls
unconscious trickle, words
accumulate, pull together,
a wave
a wave
that rises high
and breaks upon the shore
spreads life across the sandy beach
renew
renew,
each day a birth,
skin of possible lives
in the garden, clear, beautiful-
leave it
leave it
now turn your back
visit your hurts no more
inhospitable, they offer
nothing
nothing
will move my love
it will not turn its eyes
upon my clamoring heart
for her
for her
the world becomes
her oyster, pearls to toss
diving deep to find all the truths
substance
substance
of love is love
itself, it grows with love;
do not ask me why I love you,
my love
my love,
scale the white walls
of art, escape the mind,
a prism stretched across canvas,
be seen.
be seen
also be heard
you have much to tell us
about love conceivable, yes,
it's true
it's true,
a rose's flame
dissolves, silted to rest
beside a lover's bed, empty
of her
of her,
my destiny,
I will know between lives,
when I am free of flesh, and love
informs
informs
on friends, they die.
heartless beggar! to sell
friendship for gain, lives for little
worth...
Hope it's okay. I'll add a syllable...
worthwhile
this getting up
it's fun to lollygag
do you want eggs or me over
easy
easy,
a no brainer,
eggs can be too many,
but lollygagging can be so
healthy
healthy,
wealthy and wise
be my wish for you, friends,
and all your wishes be fulfilled
this year!
this year
will be over
and looking back at you
I'll give you my Mona Lisa
to keep
to keep
my heart within
is oh-so hard lately
Mirrors crash on the marble floor
twinkling
twinkling
stars and starlight-
filled childhood and its dreams,
some thoughts caught unaware in eyes
sleepy...
sleepy
fish in the pond
doesn't want to wake up
for fear of losing her sweet dreams
of sea
sleepy,
the channels switch,
worlds collide a moment,
then one takes me, and I am gone,
dreaming
of sea
I know little,
but this, whatever sea
I find myself, mazHur is there
writing
Writing
Is a passion
For those who possess a
great craving and appitite for
Knowledge