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Deep Tones of Thought
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Deep Tones of Thought |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296
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I am hurled into a world of deep tones and thoughts Dancing up and down, in accord with changing currents Insipid harshness of cool changing winds Secures adaptations drumming up conflicts Checking my watch, arguing the assault Within our world as arched language opens doors Vacant with vales, corrupted while watching our screens Who’d have ever thought we be conditioned by TV? How I learn to whistle along with oil and flames I should stop worrying about any life misshapen For the salt less breeze blows in true breath fearless Designing our paths immense with accurate grit I pause, listening to the woodlands thinking Within a helpless hour, suddenly grown sure How we steel markets of white dreams and perfumes With their ivory toes which occupies heavens’ ceiling Reminding me to re-read everything Shifting from one foot to anther I await my turn Feeling the light spring rain falling stubborn In a mirrored pool of the brilliance of dawn I know the helm will be like the birth of a fawn I hear iron hoofs sparking in the distance With an entourage of arrivals and a sensory resilience What a day, from nose level, sounds of choric utterance Strange human birds….each named in expressions fearsome Where muscles of dexterity quotes our passages, gentle voiced Emotions paint their own origins, desires our passage light & moist Dreams fly in the form of features, where I read myself Formed structures, defined scenery, where my heart becomes your home Shall we break the boundaries of our skin, occupy each other’s side Followed by intuition, of conversations come alive Our hearts lift, our thoughts become birds of space The great tongue of literature, never before embraced Pressing against the walls of my breast and inner core Remarkably, this is the day that will never be the same Take me unto the flesh of instance and soft betrayal For I’ll convulse not Nor encroach death’s silence But like a child, small and smooth With great heart, our words unite fleshy tissue Transversed by duel currents |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
LeeJ, Now that is a mouth full, excellent, enjoyed. |
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aujussy wolf
since 2003-08-09
Posts 1215Michigan |
truly a masterpiece , it would take me a year to write all that , and so many different strong words ... well described miss , lovely |
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