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0 posted 2001-08-07 01:33 AM




~* A Poetess Obsessed *~


She closes her eyes to find her own peace.
As mind’s eye flips through images with agility;
Poetic expression is her one true addiction.
Her passion lays in her own written ability.

Inspired by the cloaking of a warm summer eve,
She sits in the garden shadowed in dim light.
Working her craft until dawn’s first glimmer,
Obsession drives her to write through the night.

The mauves of mellow, rich crimsons of rage,
Brings to life, fairies, whose words must be told.
As she gently opens her favorite journal,
The antics of the fae are about to unfold.

No!  She stops, lays her pen on her lap,
Hoping to leave her obsession behind.
Try as she might to control her thoughts,
Nothing can stop her racing poetic mind.

Filled with unborn unwritten passages,
She prays to end this unyielding verse.
Can it be that composing is her existence,
And slumber will not come, this is her curse?

Oh how she longs for romantic dreams to write.
She welcomes the night with pen in hand.
The darkness nourishes her craving soul,
As she escapes reality to some far off land.

She seeks the solitude of an empty mind,
Without elves, goblins, or fairies in flight.
She must find an end for her sanity’s sake,
If only for once, to have a restful night.

It is insanity now flowing from her pen;
Sleep has yet to claim her on this night.
Her arms are lead, her vision now blurred,
As darkness slips once more into light.

Sun shines on her journal and a tender fairytale,
About elves, gnomes, and dancing sugar plum fae.
Obsession is her enemy, but a child’s best friend,
These tales will make a child somewhere smile one day!



~ To see real beauty you must look with your heart ~
           ~* Mysteria *~

[This message has been edited by Mysteria (edited 08-07-2001).]

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1 posted 2001-08-07 01:40 AM


Then all is worth it, if the end result is to make one feel good...very gentle smile
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2 posted 2001-08-07 09:15 AM



How well this poem understands my mind and heart...so much so, I wish I had taken the time to write it myself, but I haven't, and you have, and for that very reason, it is a keeper....

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3 posted 2001-08-07 09:19 AM


What's sleep to the deep when it's known the end near creeps? What's rest to the blessed when there's stories to divest?

"Oh what a tangled web we weave when first we practice to decieve"

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4 posted 2001-08-07 09:26 AM


I didn't know obsession could be beautiful - but your pen has made it so - and you've written much truth.  
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5 posted 2001-08-07 11:03 AM


Sharon--So beautifully told!!
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"Oh how she longs for romantic dreams to write.
She welcomes the night with pen in hand.
The darkness nourishes her craving soul,
As she escapes reality to some far off land."


I do love this...and how well I can relate  
beautiful! a keeper for me  

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7 posted 2001-08-07 01:09 PM


Mysteria~
The pen of the poet is blessed with obsess~
This is lovely~
~*Marge*~

~*The pen of the poet never runs out of ink, as long as we breathe.*~
                                   noles1@totcon.com            

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8 posted 2001-08-07 01:19 PM


Well...what was I going to write at that hour of the morning, and actually was thinking about Sunshine and Marge when I wrote this, where do they come up with all that they seem to write about?  Glad you all liked this little bit of rambling.  Thank you one and all!

~ To see real beauty you must look with your heart ~
           ~* Mysteria *~

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9 posted 2001-08-08 07:39 AM


Try as she might to control her thoughts,
Nothing can stop her racing poetic mind.

Filled with unborn unwritten passages,
She prays to end this unyielding verse.
Can it be that composing is her existence,
And slumber will not come, this is her curse?

Oh how she longs for romantic dreams to write.
She welcomes the night with pen in hand.
The darkness nourishes her craving soul,
As she escapes reality to some far off land.
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What a very cool poem....
and yes...the NEED to write, the NEED to rhyme, the NEED to escape and find release and comfort in our writing is a driving force many of us know well...
this is not a ramble poetess Mysteria...
its a beautiful poem and its a keeper  

wont you sing me your poetry
wont you take me to your home
wont you be for me forever
so Ill never be alone
youre my dream, its a beautiful thing

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across the land of dreams. In your heart, I'd always be.
10 posted 2001-08-08 08:41 AM




I loved this.......You know I would...

It seems to express so many of us here and as usual you have done it splendidly....

Thank you
**************************

"Oh...me!Oh Life!
Of the questions of these recurring..........
Of myself forever reproaching myself,
for who more foolish than I......"
~Whitman~

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11 posted 2001-08-08 09:17 AM


Mysteria,
The pen can be your magic wand it can also be your broom stick. Enjoyed

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12 posted 2001-08-08 09:56 AM


Well, I haven't grown up yet, and I'm smiling - So someday is here, Mysteria...
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13 posted 2001-08-08 01:09 PM


Janet Marie ~ I hate to admit it but it is an obsession at times that takes hold and won't let go, and when it disappears a part of me is gone.  Thank you sweet poetess.

My Enchanted Melody ~ I did!  And I love your too!

Seymour ~ Or it can be a magic carpet too!  Thanks Sey.

Nan ~ If you ever grow up there is no hope for mankind at all!  Don't even think about it!  

~ To see real beauty you must look with your heart ~
           ~* Mysteria *~

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14 posted 2001-08-09 10:48 PM


So true, and so nicely done. Much enjoyed this.
Sandra

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15 posted 2001-08-09 10:59 PM


Mysteria, I found your poem to be enchanting and captivating.  Very splendid, I liked.
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16 posted 2001-08-09 11:42 PM


Sharon, you said it better than I ever could. Great write here!  

Sauni @~~~>~~

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The River Flows Not Past,
But Through Us

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17 posted 2001-08-09 11:57 PM


Mysteria
This was so wonderfully written and I'm sure I'm one of many who can relate so very well to everything you said.  I don't go anywhere without a notebook and pencil, I even have them next to my bed at night just in case something comes to mind.  Take care....Sue

Suetang

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18 posted 2001-08-10 12:01 PM


Thank you all for your encouraging comments, and I sometimes wonder if what Marge said to me one day is true, "do we write the words, or do they write us?"  Thanks again!  Sharon

To see real beauty ~ being blindfolded helps!   ~* Mysteria *~

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19 posted 2001-08-10 07:26 AM


Mysteria, oh how so many of us can relate   I have found after a long writer's block that I have become obsessed again....and I love it! Wonderful poem, I loved it.

Maeve

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to where my heart roams free.

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20 posted 2001-08-11 01:35 AM


maeve ~ I know the feeling, I am obsessed with being obsessed    Thank you for reading.
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