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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296
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scrapping for crumbs under tables of childhood a woman from Harvard screams her dreams have been raped by the genitals of transformation into over heated cathedrals wandering lambs, trading books for a thirsty past, of skull & bones aficionados which now fly into the hands of wolves who wear perforated rubber gloves so, fusion with shadows of green can make nature seep into mature echoes for life, for the lost into moments of symbolic art human images in torn bits of cloth stuck in a crack of rippling seas tilting, to affirm disembodied voices which lay silent to a sleeping world carrying lunch kettles, to keep fresh long perished information with golden hair spiraling over opposite cultures the seen and unseen world… lifts, through chimney dimensions like drunken god’s, each owning his own gargoyle, sprinkling holy water over tongue-tied languages, sipping the wine of ex-lovers... so I join the woman, the one searching for crumbs under the table of youth... she's welcomed help anything is better then nothing, right? it’s those anything’s which seam the world |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
LeeJ "it’s those anything’s which seam the world" ant that the truth. Good morning sweet. |
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Rick Member Elite
since 2001-06-21
Posts 2903Victoria, Australia |
Dear Lee, if we can all add a thread of anythings to this patchwork of life, we can say we have contributed. Enjoyed as always, sewing in my piece. Sincerely Rick |
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