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Veil_Gypsy Junior Member
since 2000-03-27
Posts 44Trapped in Veils of Starlight, and happy to be on my cosmic trail |
Empty I have forgotton all How intoixcacating the night and the darkness My enniu as Boudilaire once so profoundly said, to abid and forget all that is illumatened And to cherish the dark light in hypocrtites Cathedrel...... Welcome to your sense of Begening. Comin alive again with , your past and your memory....that is within your allyways of things pushed aside like me....Were you try to hold back the flood and the jars on your shelf of regreat........ Were my hand is empty She is like a cat in the dark and then she is your darkness....she rules her life like a bird in flight...Bard Gypsy |
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Jonas Senior Member
since 2000-03-03
Posts 796Oregon |
"How intoxicating the night and the darkness" I love that! Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night. -Edgar Allen Poe |
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dhuron Member
since 2000-03-19
Posts 476 |
Comin alive again with , your past and your memory....that is within your allyways of things pushed aside like me....Were you try to hold back the flood and the jars on your shelf of regreat........ Were my hand is empty I really enjoy those lines. Great Job The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand, not the kindly smile, not the joy of companionship; it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone believes in him and is willing to trust him with his friendship." --Ralph Waldo Emerson |
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