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Saturday, December 16, 2017

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Weeping willows haunt me upon edges of my dreams calling me back to our home vaporizing tears stream life is never what it seems return to visit a past Louisiana soul surreal as it seems fallen leaves crunch, beneath autumns feet Ghosts of our children laugh in the wind joyful heirs to be born, never have been

Dancing with the ghost of some old hearts illusion

Your angelic face reminds me of what is here and now, no more confusion l'itinérance de la terre en tirant sur mes ficelles de coeur combien je vous respirer en moi voulez que votre parfum sur mon visage la connexion que... Read More

Brisk, crisp, crackly air drying Sweet smelling moldy leaves Brilliant color swept trees Raining fall down upon us all

Cutting wind out of the Northwest Flowing through their woolen coats To chill the bones of happy children Raging against Life's oppression

Armed with fervent laughter They bombard aging time With playful smiles, warm embraces And limitless, unconditional love

Naive of worldly worries And their slow fall from graces Eventually, all brilliant leaves fall Leaving forests of colorless trees

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I have likened the daughter of Zion to a comely and delicate woman. (Jeremiah 6:2 KJV)

But Jerusalem which is above is free, which is the mother of us all. (Galatians 4:26 KJV

"THE MOTHER OF US ALL"

I am broken; Yet I love you with all my wounded heart.

I am singed, charred, and burned in the fires of our tribulation.

And yet my ashes, that were scattered, yearns for salvation.

My calling is persistent, excited, and impatient, I am impelled to desperate measures.

I am no longer that old wounded man, that transverse the back alley's of this cruel... Read More

Hush now Darling, don't say a word obscurité se referme sur la lumière no more false intentions building castles on quicksands sinking dreams broken promises suspended shattered over years wall of sharp edges between us gliding miscommunication étoiles, charmes hébreu sont réels, others are false, intercepted archers messages striking slicing targets to create confusion seul l'amour peut voir la vérite twisted, stinging, evil intentions wounding us both where do the children of Venus seek shelter when nothing is hidden in digital context stories based on invisible pasts to the masses trembling... Read More

Exploding anger Spilling forth Bitter Abomination Creating a tsunami Of torment Flooding the heart Each person becoming A virus within them selves Feasting like a piranha Slaughtered in the frenzy Flesh and bones At times consuming one's self As he eats others Anguished venom Animosity poisoning the wind No unadulterated air Lingering on Until the dust settles Residual of broken bones Spirits berated in sorrow Collecting these puzzles to life Praying for harmony Where there is no Beginning or end..... Copyright © 2012 Barbara MacDonald

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Sunset

~ ~ ~ There’s a cliff top and an ocean, And time in pure slow motion. Gaze across the blue expanse, And spot the seagulls glide in dance.

There’s a rock and a thunderous sea, Caressing, embracing, cleansing you and me. And wave after wave crashes into the wall, A crescendo of hurried spray, and then a gentle fall.

The sun dips at its timely hour, And proclaims sunset’s mystical power, When a myriad of sloping rays, Strike the horizon and distant bays.

There’s a golden, yellow, violet, red, sunset bright, Where shades of pink and blue ignite a starlit night.... Read More

'ENTER' techno belly Valley. RIGINAL.

Rode down off the mountain

To the belly bare below

The giant lay there snoring

O' pen eye ready to go.

The knight write type unsheathed... his splendid laptop 'lance'

Smashed his e-mailed fist on ENTER "you ugly giant old thresher

You planter of nature's breeze...a planter of magic nature? Get up off thy knees!"

The giant woke and smiled, "have at ye there young handsome chap ye gave me slight a fright

You young knight bang on tech with pen i'll twist and smite.

So bring on crap ye... Read More

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Musings Of A Poet

Agree Barb, throwing the baby out with the bath water 'aint the answer. Take care. :>)

Musings Of A Poet

I know Rigina, when it takes a week for legite comments to appear it is upsetting, and it is killing the site slowly. Surely there must be a better way to address the spammers and floggers. Also taking away ratings if you do not post in a period of...

Musings Of A Poet

ed i was one of the original complainers about people using this site to flog their stuff. Now legite comments don't show?


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