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Our Mixed Up Culture |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296
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Open waters of love Has become scarce We’ve become weakened feelings Momentary thinking Hiding, shifting, what carries scent? What really matters…? Compatibility… If you don’t think alike, there will be Difficulties Honest cooperative twin desires For the fiddler of accompaniment White birds perch on gold light Of afternoon compassion For each other, which simmers Unto the nights, accomplishments Surpassing dreams Caring more for the falling smiles of another It is the armload of kinship which steams corn Amorous Where truthful folks watch a campfire The riffle of water on stones Rippling Turning bright the sky, on grey canvases I was a wayfarer of bones Afraid, with thin skin Wanting so to believe in the knowledge of oneness There, to, I’ve squandered dreams Stealing shoes off my own feet To wade a ford of singularity But I am a distant battle fire Where no one may graze Until the dead in me, becomes saved Therefore I will know my self And him, as he will know me I did not mean to scratch the car Or turn green leaves yellow Now still air has long skirted my knees The work has been watching forces that breathe Through open windows of forgiveness which bleeds There is not one thing material which rides high But for the love of others deep inside Crossing a place that Shakespeare inscribed Desire for another’s spouse is taking their garbage Throw away all blame The choice was ours… We are a oneness, a sacred community Generating the child of full version unity What runs between sets up an entire block Of concrete pillars which welcomes Honesty in contacts Yours, mine and ours We’ve become such a culture That encourages dismay Negative gypsies in the name of love? Mounting skin not to be reckoned? Permissive tents of before thoughts Positioning mankind in grave lust Something in darkness reminds our struggling climb That a ticket to nowhere is without love Love is caring more for another then of oneself Thinking about the ripple effects of selfishness The hindrance of lack of encouragement With courage to disapprove To turn away from dishonesty and lies and disapprove Of the selfish fool…who would use Forgiveness does not wear the name tag, victim Come out and be naked, dance with natures Desires…white flowers with segments Are long, fat and straightforward…. Drop the gloves of trade Wise men stand on the shoulders of faith With respect…not wearing blinders Sunglasses or veils of fake desire Love coaches an honest warmth Smiling on it’s neighborhood without one ounze of lust in mind |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast |
no lust in mind? oh darn was hoping you had this thing for home made ice cream ms lee j you continue to seduce my imagination with your tours of the center of whirlpools enjoyed you here |
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babygirlwlove Senior Member
since 2004-10-10
Posts 1180New York City |
loving the movement in this... **babygirL** |
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