Open Poetry #33 |
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hold you like a dog |
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Ceinwyn Member Elite
since 2000-07-09
Posts 2175VA ![]() |
make love to my mind crawl inside darkness beckons cobweb binds, my hands and mouth come be my muse entrap me wrap me with obtuse, notions diamonds glittering snow follow me darling we'll be late for the show I have paid your fare no need for excuse just fall into my mind let me be your muse If at first you don't succeed destroy all the evidence that you tried. |
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miscellanea Member Elite
since 2004-06-24
Posts 4060OH |
I'll drink to that! Enjoyed much! misc'e |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
"make love to my mind" ~ I absolutely adore that line! ![]() For me, that is where it all starts! ![]() EA |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
Yes, I hear this. ![]() Happiness isn't something that happens to you, it's created from within you. Joy is a state of mind. |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Ceinwyn -- I think you found the muse alright. ![]() |
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Elan Member
since 2002-05-03
Posts 382State of Wide Eye |
*SmilinG* This makes me want to reverse the spelling of dog... Well done, Ceinwyn. |
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Midnitesun![]()
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
Well done! enjoyed this one. |
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mytuesdaywishes Member
since 2003-09-05
Posts 254a voice from the musicbox |
perfect....i love reading your stuff in the end it's not just you with your memories and your scars, fall on me if you ever forget how beautiful you are. |
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zippi Member
since 2004-03-31
Posts 56California |
Now…when all the lights are out And not a fool can see. Now…when it could matter less My tongue has been set free. My imagination’s soaring I feel like I could sing. With no one here to notice My soul has taken wing. Perhaps that’s how it’s meant to be, With no audience around. Perhaps just like that fallen tree A soul still makes a sound. And so, I sing to darkness Without a single ear I whisper dreams of childhood With no one there to here. I share a smile with emptiness And fill the room with knowing That even with no eye to see My naked soul is showing. www.InnerCirclePublishing.com This poem was great fun, your's I mean! |
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littlewing Member Rara Avis
since 2003-03-02
Posts 9655New York |
Ha! Where have you been? *grinning* I miss him too . . . |
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GG Member Elite
since 2002-12-03
Posts 3532Lost in thought |
With that title and then that first line I knew this would be interesting. It is. I like it. Y'know, I could use a new muse... Always, Alyssa He was a man of sorrows |
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