Open Poetry #35 |
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genre of agape |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast ![]() |
you were as strong songed as they were fragile voiced your perfection was the flaw of their glass reflections the etching of acetone by artist's with echos I imagined you often tending the low greenery of the monastery and of your gown edges unraveling the confessions of a babbling brook of you hurrying to my amber then and assundering your composure for my inspection and infection and of the tan of you after when I was your adopted sun ________________ dark |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
the last line said it all for me, but then theres this: of you hurrying to my amber then and assundering your composure for my inspection and infection and of the tan of you after now that's love!!!! Perfection ![]() You just get better and better...you should do a book! |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Provoking thought as you seek inner depth Dis-quieting words to sound in what may often seem an empty glass dave |
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Gentle Spirit Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989 |
I'm with Lee on this one.. and.... yanno I want my own autographed copy right?? ![]() Enjoyed it big guy.... |
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Susan Member Ascendant
since 2004-03-27
Posts 5104walking the surreal |
Baby - shine on me - loving this - ![]() If I wander far enough, long enough, will I finally know . . . |
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