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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
Peggy Sue Sounds, for Serenity For too long, harbored, sheltered, silent slips of sound floated between this mind and air, for even the scratch of reflection to rag was to be undone, by insecurity. ~*~ I know Isabelle… she lives within. ~*~ Who will be first to cast the fury, when all that will result is chaos? ~*~ My reflections dim… but the air… where it is bluest… is still the only parchment for some strayward moments… |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
Posts 27738 |
nodding... I'm still afraid to let it all out too--and I can't even call it being sheltered! Hugs you... today I am too tired to rage. grin. That should change this evening when the crew comes "home." love ya you. And I'm still waiting for a Hurricane called "serenity"---chuckle? *wince* shudder |
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Local Parasite
since 2001-11-05
Posts 2527Transylconia, Winnipeg |
I like the sky, someone recently taught me to pay more attention to it than I used to and now I count shapes in the clouds and stuff. Your last little bit in this poem is my favourite because it makes me think of that. This is sweet of you... yes, all we need is a little bit of parchment to scribble down everything, and then, there's no such thing as isolation or loneliness... just perfect acceptance. Great writing. Thanks for sharing it with the Haven. Much love, Brian Faith is a fine invention |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Karilea: in this I find such strength and beauty shining just as your name so indicates . . . silent slips of sound floated between this mind and air, for even the scratch of reflection to rag was to be undone, THAT right there says everything Beautiful gift from one Lady to another xxoo |
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