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courtship of firedrake |
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Dark Stranger Member Patricius
since 2001-03-19
Posts 13631West Coast 
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my hands are riders now of that storm that minds the winds as they gallop the profanity here on the plastic gravestones not yet assigned by the god of me I beckon tomorrow with if words and promises of will or won't but my maybe keys jingle anxious restless to encourage the discouragement of sinful pages of paper are the dead tree saints washed white in latex illustrations then draped to dry in worthless positions like the missionary to the armless lover or the sunset to statues of blind gulls my parchment worships the dasani dawns and the jaded foreplay of her indigo my imperfection is worthy of her healing and her modesty begs the grounding allure of my skene arched soffits to beguile like the brass of sand preparing leather _____________________ dark scribblenote: contimplation of a LA phone book and the secret messages therein when read backwards |
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LeeJ Member Patricius
since 2003-06-19
Posts 13296 |
You take the essence of human knowledge, focuse on multi-languaged layers to navigate through, enabling health and fitness with mind candy and smoldering good looks and mezmerizing journeys, positive and flattering... a wonderful storyteller...a larger then life Shaman... You Rock! Enjoyed this travel through your mind...very open and full of what we all know and feel most of the time... Hugs you... Good Morning  |
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Janet Marie Member Laureate
since 2000-01-22
Posts 18554 |
my parchment worships the dasani dawns and the jaded foreplay of her indigo my imperfection is worthy of her healing and her modesty begs the grounding allure of my skene arched soffits to beguile like the brass of sand preparing leather ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ OH YES YOU ROCK!!!! wow...that verse is pure poetic genius!! groooooooooovy baby... groooo--veeeeeey  one drop, an ocean ... one seed, the forest ... one leaf, the wind ... |
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SEA 
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
"I beckon tomorrow with if words and promises of will or won't but my maybe keys jingle anxious restless to encourage the discouragement of sinful" hits home for me....  yes, you do....rock |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
DS "pages of paper are the dead tree saints washed white in latex illustrations then draped to dry in worthless positions like the missionary to the armless lover or the sunset to statues of blind gulls" I don't know how your words are always so fresh and original. Care to share your secret?  |
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MGROVES
since 2004-02-01
Posts 3802california |
the dark one heals with words of light~ my soul gently surrounds yours as the beat of your heart plays a soft sigh while your spirit soars high throughout the night~ My spirit will rise |
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