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babygirlwlove
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0 posted 2005-07-15 08:01 AM


A Summer Garland
...upon the Wedding of a dear, dear friend...


grey, my gentle earth
is barren now, or nearly,

the silence of long, long hours
in longer garlands of scarlet,
burn the skin like hail,

pale, the black Kansas rains
strip me of every Summer leaf

and the anise grief of lilies
blister, brave still in their brief leopard silks,
eclipse the faithful wounds

wound in moonlight strands
of hair wrapped in fists, you

were all the wilderness in me,

your love, a seamless cloak of phantom rain
gathers across the prairie

in the silver garments of a bridegroom,
veiled, the crimson scarves I wrap

around the presence of light,
and descend in bands of ritual gold,
sheathe my old whore petticoats

in wild lavendar flurries of rain
and yours, in nothing but sandlewood,

buning, burning on the cloth
of these, my almond pastures, a memory
of heat stings across the shoulders

in robes of a scathing wind,
Summer ringed in garlands, swathed

like radiant arctic moths
in the eternal form of their own motion,
an earthly descent from heaven

to ascend the dreampaths of July,
I burn ten thousand candles

in the miracle my body bears,
your child, incandescent as a god

curled in the blue echoes of twilight calm
and haloes of milk, fill the breasts
in their pendulant cradles,

all your soft promises are words,
birds endlessly in flight,

to silence the prophecy night brings
an agile sieve over our open black earth

in the flesh, leaves
in the bones, root
and in the soul, the svelte red grain


we bury
under this rare geography of black Kansas rain,

maps the pastel distances
'neath the slender nuptials of a gypsum moon,
emaciated, the grey petals of ashes

rasp for breath,
to speak now or forever

seal these dreampaths away
in the tethers of silk, mummified
the great moths of July,

wound in the wayward moonlight, sway
with the same sudden grace of veined leaves, fallen.

2005(C)babygirLPress

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Dark Stranger
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1 posted 2005-07-15 08:10 AM


yep lil girl..you got the chrome on
babygirlwlove
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2 posted 2005-07-15 08:15 AM


taking that as a deep compliment, coming from you, dark...

thank you~

much love,
**babygirL

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LeeJ
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3 posted 2005-07-15 08:56 AM


to ascend the dreampaths of July,
I burn ten thousand candles


ya know, there are so so many extravegant verses, one cannot hardly fine a favorite, as it all ties together and runs like some spirited life...

You, my dear, are an amazing writer!

babygirlwlove
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4 posted 2005-07-15 09:04 AM


LeeJ~

(((thank you)))...please know that the feeling is mutual...

~babygirL

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Seymour Tabin
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5 posted 2005-07-15 10:01 AM


babygirlwlove
This is not baby language. But a flower in a field of grass.

babygirlwlove
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6 posted 2005-07-15 10:02 AM


Seymour...thanks for that...

*baby

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wranx
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7 posted 2005-07-15 10:45 AM


You've a way with gilding, I know

But

This is the Lily

Tiersdin
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8 posted 2005-07-15 11:30 AM


tiers fall

in awe...

so very beautiful...


~tier

rooster
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9 posted 2005-07-15 11:52 AM


WOW!!
This is very nice work. It flows beautifully and leaves a taste behind. I have to say it took me about 20 minutes to read and not because I am a slow reader nor am I saying it was a long poem. I kept getting distracted by that beautiful picture of you on the side.  

rooster

babygirlwlove
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10 posted 2005-07-15 12:08 PM


wranx~ I am hoping you are crazy about lilies...((thank you, love))

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tier, you're a doll...thanks for hitting this...


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rooster...you are very sweet....thank you...I am glad you enjoyed this bit of my lunacy...


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she'll_be_apples
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11 posted 2005-07-16 05:57 AM


"you

were all the wilderness in me,"

this stirred me up, perfect.

littlewing
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12 posted 2005-07-16 09:17 AM


in the silver garments of a bridegroom,
veiled, the crimson scarves I wrap

around the presence of light,
and descend in bands of ritual gold,
sheathe my old whore petticoats


see?  we all get a rebirth . . .

Now you, Mari . . . that mind of yours
Can I climb inside of it one day?
Just a peek, please?

(I won't tell)

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13 posted 2005-07-16 03:32 PM


There is only one mind like yours that is for sure!  I can't begin to pick out bits and pieces but would end up posting the entire work.  However...
in the miracle my body bears,
your child, incandescent as a god

curled in the blue echoes of twilight calm
and haloes of milk, fill the breasts
in their pendulant cradles,

all your soft promises are words,
birds endlessly in flight,

to silence the prophecy night brings
an agile sieve over our open black earth

in the flesh, leaves
in the bones, root
and in the soul, the svelte red grain


This sure does not make being buried under a black Kansas sky seem all that bad!

serenity blaze
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14 posted 2005-07-16 04:45 PM


I'm not sure if there is sadness here, or my own sadness is coloring everything I read...

but there is tender beauty in every line. That much I understood.

lovely lady m.

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