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Magician Member
since 2002-08-14
Posts 126 |
Looking up, Reach for the cross It fades away Another loss Leaves blood stains The color red I sink into Fills my head Pierces through Here it comes again With voices haunt Cannot win What cannot want Grip tightens Dry cracked throat As air lightens And here I float Watching change All that’s left me Feeling strange Ripped parts of me More human somehow I sense the death Of here and now By mortal breath Escaping down, By design or whim I am lost in convolution Sink or swim Follow final solution |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
What a display of compassion for what He could have possibly thought during His time upon the cross. This, in particular, quote: leaves me thinking how carefully he had to tread both worlds... Excellent piece, Magician! |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
You have amazing talent poet sir. Extremely well done...and much enjoyed by this reader. ~Hugs~ ~ Time has cast a spell on you |
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Mistletoe Angel 
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
  (big hugggssssss) Oh Magician, this is excellent, your words always go on pursuit with such a tender voice and such wonderful imagery! (sigh) This is marvelous, sweet friend, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Magician, thank you for sharing!  May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton "Underneath your clothes there's an endless story..." |
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