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icebox
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0 posted 2005-11-27 06:08 PM



Tell me my limits are exceeded,
please,
make it stop;
too long I have needed something
to end the visions in my soul,
to calm the frantic flutter of broken wings;
I have no crossing guard within my mind,
the kind of short cycle reducer
that makes more controllable
the recoil of ideas in rapid fire;
I have lived too long with the sour aftertaste
of empty desire in my eyes;
my heart is a garden
overgrown with weeds and memories
overstated residue
of what once could have affirmed life,
brought it highlights and overtones,
infused meaning
in the succulent bounty of life’s fruit
when picked before it passes prime and turns woody,
bitter,
too much taste to be controlled by domesticity
even if it’s simmered in the endless stew of memory;
I am an herb
grown toxic in the short sun land of long nights.

©2005 by icebox

© Copyright 2005 icebox - All Rights Reserved
Seymour Tabin
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1 posted 2005-11-27 06:28 PM


icebox
Well written, enjoyed the read.

Enchantress
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2 posted 2005-11-27 06:39 PM


I so much enjoy your work..
Thank you for this treasure.
Hugs~Nancy

~ Trace my body with your words..
  in doing so, you touch my heart ~

Midnitesun
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3 posted 2005-11-27 06:39 PM


A funny thing about those toxic herbs;
they somehow purify their surroundings,
so are quite beneficial in the long run
even though they may get tired of the job.

I loved reading you again today, my toxic friend.

serenity blaze
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4 posted 2005-11-27 06:40 PM


c'mere you.


iliana
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5 posted 2005-11-27 11:03 PM


The analogies throughout were great...makes a lot of sense to me.  *hugs*.....jo
Martie
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6 posted 2005-11-27 11:06 PM


Icebox

"my heart is a garden"  Yes, it is...a beautiful garden!  

MGROVES
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7 posted 2005-12-11 11:29 PM


words of wisdom
keep a garden growing strong, a mind from going wrong, spirits in flight, souls with hearts, compassion and peace, right?

My spirit will rise
above the sea~
There will be no drowning
of my soul or me~

Honeybunch
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8 posted 2005-12-12 12:56 PM


icebox - Your poems speak to me on a deeper level although always the surface words are so very eloquently put together.  To steer one's own ship is to perhaps push the limits but that is you and what you need to do whether the purpose be known or not.  You'll sail one day into a safe and peaceful harbour called "calm acceptance" but it's guarded well by life's many confusing things and thoughts - thoughts are things?
May you have a wonderful festive season.
Helen

littlewing
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9 posted 2005-12-13 11:46 AM


icey?

Because your heart is a garden is why you have that aftertaste.

This nails exactly how I have been feeling.

You amaze me.  Makes we wonder where your soul goes when you write.  


Susan Caldwell
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10 posted 2005-12-13 01:48 PM


"too long I have needed something
to end the visions in my soul,
to calm the frantic flutter of broken wings"

You know we knew each other in another life, right?  

I looked to you for words of wisdom in that life as well.




"too bad ignorance isn't painful"
~Unknown~

Gentle Spirit
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11 posted 2005-12-15 07:41 AM


Tell me my limits are exceeded,
please,
make it stop;
too long I have needed something
to end the visions in my soul,
to calm the frantic flutter of broken wings;
I have no crossing guard within my mind,
the kind of short cycle reducer
that makes more controllable
the recoil of ideas in rapid fire;


yes, I know this all to well...
you have written this feeling so very well,
nicely done sir.

Tequilia_Sunrise
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12 posted 2005-12-16 03:34 AM


You are a very wise man. Thank you for your thoughts.
Aenimal
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13 posted 2005-12-16 04:47 AM


the kind of short cycle reducer
that makes more controllable
the recoil of ideas in rapid fire;

how i hate that recoil..but admire your words

Kaoru
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where the wild flowers grow
14 posted 2005-12-16 05:50 AM



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