why notOriginally Posted by ampoule
let your dreams have
some fun and exercise
sit ups and push ups will keep them
active
why not
let your dreams have
some fun and exercise
sit ups and push ups will keep them
active
sorry, forgot to start with the first line
here it is:
my dreams
are not meant for you
they are for a birdie
who sings alone in a green patch
somewhere
somewhere
mine is waiting
but I don't believe them
the stars are only holes in the
darkness
I'm in love with The Vinegar Man and Mr. Tanner, but be careful, it could just as easily be you.
"If you're going to write you better have somewhere to come from." Flannery O'Connor
darkness?
stars in the sky
are certainly not
they are jewels sparkling in your eyes
cosmic
Last edited by mazHur; 10-19-2007 at 02:01 PM.
cosmic
dreams, other lives
so real that I awake
with your fragrance and heat on my
moist skin
moist skin
scattered hair
intoxicated eyes
two spirits engaged in love
all bliss
all bliss
and no white rage
surely nowhere like this
exists within our galaxy
does it?
*
"Courage is not the absence of fear but the judgment that something else is more important than fear." -- Ambrose Redmoon
CR: Madame Bovary, by Gustave Flaubert
JF: Pride and Prejudice, by Jane Austen. My review is here.
does it
behove of love
to be classified in
terms of galactic time and space?
be true
be true
to your own self
do not hesitate to
expand beyond boundaries wide
and tall
*
"Courage is not the absence of fear but the judgment that something else is more important than fear." -- Ambrose Redmoon
CR: Madame Bovary, by Gustave Flaubert
JF: Pride and Prejudice, by Jane Austen. My review is here.
and tall
stories of love
sound so artificial
eking from edges of your lips
profane!
profane
or sacred, shall
we argue opposites?
perhaps better to remain at
centre
*
"Courage is not the absence of fear but the judgment that something else is more important than fear." -- Ambrose Redmoon
CR: Madame Bovary, by Gustave Flaubert
JF: Pride and Prejudice, by Jane Austen. My review is here.
centre
or off centre
earth continues to spin
in wait for another Big Bang
Bang, Bang !
Bang, Bang !
We used to say.
You are dead. Game we play.
Violence becomes reality now--
guess why...
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
guess why...
you slept so late
in the day yesterday
when fiches sang songs of sweet love
guess why?
guess why,
a grown man speaks,
the ocean in his voice,
full of life, salt of love, harvest
moonlight?
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