Tag: muse
group name: chateaux
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April 03, 2008 04:07 AM EDT --
An aura with each shade and mood
He, w alking on the land of words
Finding Solace, attaining peace
Giving reasons to smile on the dashboards
Like . . .
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December 12, 2007 04:21 AM EST --
If only that were what it's all about
Communal fire, warm and glowing
Cooking up a feast enough to
fill our bellies and our larders
for wintry weeks to come;
Exchanging . . .
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November 04, 2009 05:39 PM EST --
Clouds in formation
Scale down
Feel the dirt, hard concrete,
wary neighbor's stare.
I walk street-lined forests
parking lots
businesses closed for . . .
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March 06, 2007 01:20 AM EST --
You were a pilgrim from before you knew you were on a quest. I tell you this as I observe the trials you face. We met long ago, although you did not see me there.
As your fingers tickled . . .
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February 27, 2008 03:48 AM EST --
My blank canvas
Exquisite paints yawning nearby
and the breadth of my soul
seeking in its depth
Why there is no portrait, No landscapes
No saga, today
dancing silvery images . . .
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March 09, 2008 10:05 PM EDT --
When I was born he wrote a poem
Admired me from the corner
Wiped tears behind the fascinating glasses.
When I was three he took me to school
Held my finger with care
Smiled . . .
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January 23, 2009 01:35 PM EST --
Do you know Layla? Are you a cat lover?
Layla is on Gather and and has a terrific blog:
and The Boomer Muse - blog
and website:
LaylaMorganWilde.com . . .
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February 25, 2009 09:45 PM EST --
In search of Him
“Today you shall find God.”
A voice in dream proclaims.
With the rain of shine he wakes
in the morning, takes a bath.
The voice has made him alert. . . .
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March 18, 2009 07:48 AM EDT --
Peace and sins
His calm fingers touch it
the liquid feels sticky.
Through the hole an universe
can fall or pass, in this case
a simple small piece of bullet
that has entered . . .
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March 24, 2009 10:30 PM EDT --
The train er
A power mushrooms in my muscles,
taut, alert; the ears honing to hear
an unseen, non existent whistle.
Small oranges are lying on grass
if you can imagine . . .
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March 25, 2009 10:34 PM EDT --
Divine Dance
(To Bhawana's picture..
<a href="http://www.gather.com/viewImage.jsp?fileId=3096224745594457&nav=Namespace"> dance with shadows
) . . .
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November 26, 2007 02:17 AM EST --
Well it's been over a month since I last posted my saga, and I'm almost sad to say... I think it's done. It isn't very long, but I just had to run with my ideas on this one. Thanks for . . .
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December 08, 2007 08:48 PM EST --
Trees to Dream on
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Pine mountain scent
majestic snow-globe memories
ancient beings twixt sky and earth
basking in the waning sunlight,
twinkling night . . .
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February 02, 2009 07:25 AM EST --
jour nal-I
Island I am. On me a single tree
has sprawled the shadowy canopy.
The roots of it seeks moisture deep within
and is thwarted by stones island carry
like stones are . . .
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February 26, 2009 10:13 PM EST --
Middle class dreams- II
( To the women, to Alison )
“How do you feel, having a job after all these years?”
She may have answered that it feels like facing a sea;
standing in front . . .
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March 02, 2009 09:47 PM EST --
Another day with rain
The sky has been falling down
since last Monday.
He brings the glass ashtray
kept on the porch.
It is sparkling, bathed, fresh.
“No cigarette.”
He promises . . .
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March 11, 2009 10:30 PM EDT --
The five minutes in a killed lift
The soft buzz is killed all of a sudden.
The world flickers, blinks as the lights die and born.
You can listen to millions of words
the . . .
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March 23, 2009 10:44 PM EDT --
V ir us o n t he m achi ne
The effluence of virus through the receiver
enters into her computer, spreads, floods, reigns.
The object, - immobile, . . .
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February 22, 2008 12:36 AM EST --
with heart
In stark uncertainty of fear
how can I face my challenge
go through the battle?
Trembling in trepidation of
acquitting myself badly,
I stand naked in shame
in prostrate supplication. . . .
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May 04, 2008 05:04 PM EDT --
Pimping to Main Street.
Boobs and balls for
me ma'ams and gents,
sweetly dipped in excrement
for your shocking awe;
packaged in plastic, curse
of dinosaur extinction.
Consumers of distinction . . .
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