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Dry Alone
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla 
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Dry Alone Your reign has wet me skin and bone With over tones of dry alone And touches me the taste of vain With over tones of sheer inane How could the rain not reach its goal? And shy away the touch of soul How could the wet turn dry to dust? Although the filter made of trust I feel the wind that blows my sail And sail my ship to no avail My guiding star has lost is wink This reign will cause my ship to sink My crown is brown with tarnished gold My rope and sinew shred of old My ego flies a grey of sky And underneath a desert lie It’s only in my dreams of yore The dessert blooms a flowered floor |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
It’s only in my dreams of yore The dessert blooms a flowered floor oh, I beg to differ, goes much much deeper then that...like you, you are our flowered floor, ceiling and the whole kitencabultal...(spelling)? Good Morning Sy....wishing you and yours a very lovely day.... More snow on its way up here, so enjoy the warm |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
LeeJ Good morning sweet, thanks for the read and sweet comment. I never seem to fly on the same level but go up and down. I guess it's part of flying. LOL |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
Your reign has wet me skin and bone With over tones of dry alone And touches me the taste of vain With over tones of sheer inane ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Your poetry has the same effect on me.  That verse is so cool I gotta wear me mittens to type! lol .... now...about this part.... My guiding star has lost is wink This reign will cause my ship to sink lost its winkies???? OH No..that just wont do... So Im sending extra winkies to you.  one drop, an ocean ... one seed, the forest ... one leaf, the wind ... |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
JM, Who could not know you were born a winkie. Wrapped in silver foil like a   |
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Earth Angel Member Empyrean
since 2002-08-27
Posts 40215Realms of Light |
Oh, my, Mr. T., thy crown be not brown for ye be of gold and will never grow old! I shall be your star that twinks And may yours sleeps have peaceful winks. With angel wind I shall fill your sails Your ship will never fight prevails. May your days reflect dreams of sweet Where flowers bloom and birds do tweet. ~ Sending you a potion lotion of devotion! EA  |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Morning dear Sy! Methinks what you need is a good hot cup of Chai tea. I'm off to brew us a pot straight away!  ~Morning hugs and something to warm you, Nancy~ In the midst of winter, |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
good morning Sy you are in good company |
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suthern
since 1999-07-29
Posts 20723Louisiana |
My crown is brown with tarnished gold My rope and sinew shred of old My ego flies a grey of sky And underneath a desert lie It’s only in my dreams of yore The dessert blooms a flowered floor Oh, my friend... your poetry never fails to please me... this touches deeply. *S* |
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Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354Listening to every heart |
I have witnessed rain to fall but hit the heat of such hot wall it disappeared before me, mist such as a dream from fevered kiss... ~*~ Inspire me, why don't you?   |
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