the call of distant pipes listen
can you hear the mandolin gentle strum its melody drifting to the fire, we watch as moon light splinters the clouds and bounces onto golden flames
love circled by young hearts the gentle rustling of leaves on boughs natures perfume drifts as darkness enfolds the woods, this summers eve shadowing the castle walls
a raven calls as black as night, wings in flight venturing across the skies, you play to me sparks soar merging with the fire-flies my heart softened by the sound by earth itself
trembling hands we reach, as shooting stars... Read More
letters adorn dusted yellowing parchment as stitches are divorced from fraying binders and leather bound covers are held by fragile pleated hands read by waxen glow his eyes opaque he struggles
words of writers embodied past times treasures as grandmother's necklace handed down
feelings etched from another mind another vision penned with quill from brighter eyes unaware who may read whose hands will touch the ink or turn the page
words of love... philosophy poetry pain a writers life once lived sharing deepest thoughts to be read again and again... Read More
I Plunged into clear; whilst murky
slept beneath avoiding air bubbled skin bring boats; navigate the coast in search of me; my thoughts you won't recover yet I fear not breath in my lungs will expire soon, my last farewell to life and loves that I have known
yet there is peace floating washed; nudged in silence like your hand in darkness across a wavy bed for our fingers never held in love a Strike would find its way ~ as waves CraSH towards the shore in search of rest; the current pulled them back as I with you returned for insults; punishment
I lay with one last... Read More
Dust settles on antique oak, sleeping not disturbed how I wish that I could steal time from my hurried self
to sit amidst curtains of cotton cupboards of plates dust thats found its bed no destination - not be roused
doors slam shut - engines start the same day nine to five angry fists that wave but do not smile
the every day - I sleepwalk wishing for the 'dust time' to sit and gather thoughts when sunlight filters through smudged panes
and hits the back of chairs melts butter on the dish my words would spill like milk across the sun annointed tablecloth
Deliberately with lucidity of purpose
Opening my eyes and essence to you
I feel you as a warm breeze caressing my spirit
Do not let fear inhibit your heart
I bring you prayers of your unconscious
Thoughts, desires, longings....
I have always been the justification
To all you have sought
The retreat you run to in the darkness
The safeguard to your soul
I am the light and motivation
Of God's breath in you
I am your journey now and always
May you live your truth....
I AM LOVE....Read More
The cascading rivers, like tastefully aged wine.
Can a tree live without its roots?
Can a man be a husband without his wife?
How seductive, how beautiful, how divine
Can a bird fly without its wings?
Nay as I suspect, nay, for without it we can not find our rest.
Its benevolent scenery lodging deep within the eye's mind.
Shall a shadow survive without its contrastive light?
Nay, for we are mere figures in the night.
The life of Sebastian has followed us home , it would seem we've fallen at our own behest.
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Gaze into my eyes
While I weave you a vision
Soft as cotton
Fragrant as jasmine
Pungent as pepper
Resplendent purple images
Fragile as a silken dandelion
Swaying in the cosmos
Of the wind...
This tapestry weaved
With the brush of our souls
The tears of our hearts
The cascade of our spirits
Imprinted with the colors
Emotions which are shared
The threads un-faded
Memories woven with resolve...
Tattooed moments of splendor
Dancing on the horizon... Read More
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Agree Barb, throwing the baby out with the bath water 'aint the answer. Take care. :>)
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...
ed i was one of the original complainers about people using this site to flog their stuff. Now legite comments don't show?