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LeeJ
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0 posted 2003-11-07 07:25 AM


Pure sandal wood ointment and sweetmeats
Whisper agreeable lexis through our cup of morning
Drinking freely, betel leaves still in infancy
Planting beds of arbors and green veggies
Clusters of jasmine and china rose engage in a wish
Avoiding the company of beggars
Misconduct and abusive language
In everyday dress, we converse in close textured cloths
Building vessels of fruit and Indian wormwood
My disposition serves you, listening to the call of adventure
Falling into a motion of passion, acquainted abodes of legends
Transcending a realm of embodiment and noble qualities
Approaching highly probable attachments of mind
Where our world faints, moving closer to intensity
In the same way affection follows man
With expression of thoughts, fondling conviction
Arranging things of worth, magnified rite of passage & prediction
Unchaste, voluptuous threads, season our supernatural swells
Laying precious stones within our secret course
With a metaphorical sense, discovering self is our unique contribution
Time giving promises, reciting the arts of June
With exotic resourcefulness, tracing a goddess-like woman
Our musical glasses filled, with forces of good will birthing children
Spreading flowers, garlands and wreaths
Adorning this magical pool of sorcery
What culinary art arrays these jewels from such spiritual extracts
Perfuming the mouth, assembling rewards, imaging magic
Reaching the center of the earth, to the land that time forgot
Love crafts embrace nature, exploring powerful hallmarks
Where we reach a spiritual path to greatness
Hearing prevailing tones of horses on paper
As a legend from the Mists of Avalon
Cleaves this might of  sword from Zion
Savage, barbaric and brutally ambitions
Where tenacity claims heroic victories
We become the children of swashbuckling Neptune
Underneath the Dragon’s Moon


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ice
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1 posted 2003-11-07 07:55 AM


LeeJ
I stand and applaud this "Whitman" like poem.
I charged through the courses of each line,Which are lyrically fashioned, thank you for the concert.
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I feel aroused when reading this, am I reading something erotic into it that does not exist?
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If so, would you have Dr.Frued's number? I need to make an appointment.
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Thanks for sharing.....ice/ford


LeeJ
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2 posted 2003-11-07 08:28 AM


hehehhhee...however you read it...may it give you warmth and many smiles....

Yes, a very erotic and spiritual journey indeed, but perhaps not as you may think...

Thank you kindly for the comment and warm smiles first thing this a.m. and a good good morning to ya


Seymour Tabin
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3 posted 2003-11-07 08:39 AM


LeeJ,
You have melted the ice to water, the water to steam, the steam to mist and the mist to air. What more is there?   


Brad Majors
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4 posted 2003-11-07 09:04 AM


this is so well done
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5 posted 2003-11-07 03:31 PM


beutiful journey, magical and mystical that you took me on, must be read a few times, so much in this
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6 posted 2003-11-07 04:02 PM






(sigh) This is wonderful, sweet friend, such spiritual depth fills these channeling words with confluence and praise to the spirit, yay, God Bless You, we all love you so much! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Lee, thank you for sharing!



May love and light always shine upon you!

Love,
Noah Eaton

I don't need no proof when it comes to God and truth
I can see the sun set and I perceive

***Live***

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