Open Poetry #26 |
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serenity blaze Member Empyrean
since 2000-02-02
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thus begins the dry birth squeeze slam the blind of self-defense quick of silver in saline dripping through the lash-post fence in the valley of no sleep over apple orchard yield down to corner potter's field-- the laughter dulls to weigh the test-- cider now upon my chin staining sorrow on my breast-- I weep. [This message has been edited by serenity blaze (05-09-2003 11:39 PM).] |
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Mistletoe Angel![]() ![]() ![]()
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
![]() (big hugggsssssss) Oh Karen, self-defense can certainly feel impossible when endearing the tears, dearest friend, I think such matters such involve more offense, as contradictive as it sounds, as we must reach for the sun and when you find yourself start running, you find the second, or third wind! (sigh) I send angel hugs your way, sweet friend, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Karen, 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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Pell Member
since 2001-09-16
Posts 134Pacific NW |
Oh I do like the way you describe this... painful, but somehow easier to bear because in your words one finds they are not alone in the bearing. Thanks so much for sharing! |
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