Browsing: poetry

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Prayer in Distress

heal me father, for i suffer i am in sore distress lay your cooling touch upon my troubled brow bestow peace unsurpassing upon the turmoil of my heart — 4/10/10 – 143

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Pour Out Your Soul, My Brother

pour out your soul, my brother and let the rich effusive emotion spread out upon the sacrificial stone. embrace the whirlwind, my brother the shifting maelstrom of change until completed you emerge the man you were meant to be. — 4/9/10 – 141 #favorite

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Long Distance Lovers

wist and fitful longing flourish in the hearts of isolated lovers for the long and lonely distance borne by fate and fickle purpose — 4/6/10 – 137 #favorite

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Getting To Know You

the rush and press of kind strangers fill the hours with questions, and practiced replies. getting to know the world in which you live and all its inhabitants is a pleasure i would not let pass me by — 4/4/10 – 135

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Abba

i missed your love its sweet surcease and the richness of its healing grace — Abba – 4/2/10 – 133

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The Warmth of Your Touch

the warmth of your touch is a thrill to set my heart beating the feel of your fingertips is a world to encapsulate my hopes and dreams — 4/1/10 – 132 #poetry #love

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Deciding

potential paths reveal themselves glittering in the summer sun converging prospects to be taken or denied till at last a culmination and just one path before you lies — 3/31/10 – 130 #poetry

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Innervating

it was innervating the rush, the blood pumping a mind sharp and focused you don’t feel the pain just the heat radiating off your chest — 3/26/10 – 125

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Creativity

animate ideas living, breathing, pulsing charged and causing change dynamic particles cascading into people and places — 3/25/10 – 124

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New York, New York

new york, new york, oh city teaming with life and lands and cultures dreaming of new horizons opened wide like lady liberty and the morning tide — 2003 (possibly march)

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Evening Story

beneath a stretching violet sky the setting sun brings evening nigh the clouds burnt orange in crimson fashion set fire the heavens and the passion inside me as i awestruck behold the flaming majesty pictured bold and humbled i fall on my knees so still and silent neath the trees…

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