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Dark Stranger
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0 posted 2002-07-05 05:49 AM


today is simple word glass
without sun to make rainbows
my hands are the mirrors of skin
holding face sides of damp beard forests

I walk there under the oaks
with scuba fins on my shoulders
the mist people write their grafitti
with rain smell paint cans

I talk to the cricket guide
he smiles and grafites his knees
lest his answer change fate sheets
on the sofa of morning sky

god notices my uniform and smile grins
so many medals and only a toy gun
where the soldiers of night so deadly
or were they but shifts in the wind

I will be the leaf now, and covert assigned


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Gentle Spirit
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1 posted 2002-07-05 06:30 AM


god notices my uniform and smile grins
so many medals and only a toy gun
where the soldiers of night so deadly
or were they but shifts in the wind

I will be the leaf now, and covert assigned


I think God notices all the uniforms DS......and blesses them.  Touching and wonderful write from you today.  Hugs.

Enjoy life, this is NOT a dress rehearsal.

{on the wings of words are spirits fly...and our souls are free~me}


Sunshine
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2 posted 2002-07-05 06:54 AM



How many themes rumble through this
how many eyes don't see
how many hearts broken over bits
of memories, like these

Dark Stranger
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3 posted 2002-07-05 06:58 AM


G girl, thanks for that thought Donna, hugs to you on this fine friday


ms sunshine, coffee and a sweet lady, thanks for the read and comments, hope your 4th was brightly festive.

ethome
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4 posted 2002-07-05 07:02 AM


DS
I could read your metaphorical extensions all day, they're marvelous!
I never really understand exactly what you're trying to say but I love the perspective I get and that's the beauty of poetry.
If you co-write with Serenity then I'll have to hire a poetic language translator to understand but the cost will be worth it!

Until then....

I walk there under the oaks
with scuba fins on my shoulders
the mist people write their grafitti
with rain smell paint cans

I talk to the cricket guide"

I'll use that for help!

Have a nice day!

Kethry
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5 posted 2002-07-05 08:17 AM


I like the idea of mist people. It reminds me of something but I can't put my finger on it. Lovely images.
Kethry

Here in the midst of my lonely abyss, a single joy I find...your presence in my mind.  Unknown



Enchantress
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6 posted 2002-07-05 08:49 AM


Fantastic use of imagery and metaphors Dark.
Enjoyed my morning even more...
reading you.
~Hugs~

~Somewhere in my heart I'm always
dancing with you in the summer rain~

Dark Stranger
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7 posted 2002-07-05 08:55 AM


et....thanks so much..well let me translate a bit of this for you.  I was leaning on my hands and contimplating the quiet of dark before dawn...the oak trees misting and and the crickets growing quiet when I move by.  scuba fins on shoulders was my brushing the overhanging limbs and swimming through the dew that marked my shirt.......I imagine myself as a leaf now, just waiting to see what god does next around me.....oh and the soldier with toy gun....when we look at our acomplishments we are so smug of the battles we have won..and when god looks at them....well you know.

Thanks again ET, very much appreciate your reads.

ms Kethry, thanks for your review. it is a place I think everyone can visualize from the encyclopedia of their surroundings..and yes it is a grotto of comforting thought.

enchantress, hope your morning is a big fuzzy tickle skin blanket with spring farm house scents of honey spice and bisquit oven smells, thanks babe

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Martie
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8 posted 2002-07-05 10:09 AM


DS

You turn the morning into a magic place, and I am spell bound.  

Seymour Tabin
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9 posted 2002-07-05 10:09 AM


Dark Stranger
Sounds to me like you were a supernumerary.
Which doesn't take away from the good write.
Enjoyed.

Dark Stranger
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10 posted 2002-07-05 11:16 AM


ms martie..thanks lil friend for the lady eyes and reply.


sy, humble thanks sir...just trippin' on the amazing of before daze...thanks again

Pilgrimage
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11 posted 2002-07-05 12:00 PM


Oh, to be a leaf in the wind, watching the works of God. I love this poem.

Nan

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12 posted 2002-07-05 12:08 PM


You are so in tune...

I almost wrote something similar. Yesterday I watched this tired yellowed leaf spinning in the wind. It was almost dead--but it just kept hanging on to the branch, spinning on its stem. It's amazing what we can see when we open our eyes. And you, luv, are an eye-opener!!!

Janet Marie
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13 posted 2002-07-05 01:51 PM


today is simple word glass
without sun to make rainbows
my hands are the mirrors of skin
holding face sides of damp beard forests
=========================================
the mist people write their grafitti
with rain smell paint cans

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quote:
scuba fins on shoulders was my brushing the overhanging limbs and swimming through the dew that marked my shirt.......I imagine myself as a leaf now, just waiting to see what god does next around me


nothing that this mere moth could say could match the cool of that perspective...so I shant even try. I'll just read this again and let my minds eye fill with color and light(enlightenment) Thank you for the view and hues of true.

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14 posted 2002-07-05 01:56 PM




(smiles) Awwwwwwww, I just love this, sweet friend, ah, to flow gracefully like a leaf and sail uninterruptedly on the winds of dreams, this is beautiful! (big hugggssssss) This is excellent, sweet friend, I just love your surreal portraits in your words, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet friend, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

"Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..."

Shakira

Dark Stranger
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15 posted 2002-07-05 05:02 PM


pilgram' thanks so much for your review


serene 1 thank you for such a treat of reply


jm, you make me smile with your comments, and I sure enjoy them, thank you so much


noah, thank you my friend for your warm words and your mind visit of this scene

snowpants
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16 posted 2002-07-05 11:38 PM


'god notices my uniform and smile grins
so many medals and only a toy gun
where the soldiers of night so deadly
or were they but shifts in the wind'

I will just stand by and join the many admirers of this fantastic poem...excellent images and metaphors as always, DS...I enjoyed this

sp        

I've been down this road forever,
and the time has come to circle back home...

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17 posted 2002-07-05 11:44 PM


you are good at this, you know that right??



Lauren~

The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds strewn across a blue blanket
I lean against the wind pretend
I am weightless and in this moment
I a hap

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