Tag: awaken
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April 15, 2009 04:46 PM EDT --
Awaken
To touch, to feel,
to gently glide
my fingers along
the contours of your heart,
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November 05, 2006 09:03 PM EST --
Tender Strength (For a beautiful friend)
Such beauty, soft and tender,
eyes piercing lights of blue,
her hair cascading in my mind
my thoughts are hers to rule,
how could a man cause . . .
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May 03, 2009 01:12 PM EDT --
Metaphysical fires, blooming one after another,
climax to the sky. Pyres layering
elaborate blush of crimson roses'
flagrant song, escalating a lily's virtuosity
in . . .
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November 05, 2006 01:39 AM EST --
I wonder how the petals of a rose grow outward?
Or why the petals of a thorn grow inward?
Can you tell me? Do you know?
Does no one know?
The petals open with fragrant blush,
Tempting, reaching . . .
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November 17, 2006 12:06 PM EST --
trying to taste coffee from your lips,
stopping space and time with a kiss;
eroding all the rules of diplomacy
with madness and neurotic honesty.
coaxing our flesh to confess
what our words never dare . . .
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April 09, 2006 12:42 PM EDT --
Kitten breaths
tease cool noses
to kiss my bedded warmth.
Rose infusions
vaporize ice windows,
deflecting hums of
bizzying departures
as I greet the scented stillness
of newbirthing day.
Posing . . .
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May 06, 2009 10:00 AM EDT --
Maybe we have finally arrived at the point in our shared human destiny that we awaken to most of the horrors we have lived with for centuries on end. Maybe we can start with something we actually have . . .
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December 08, 2007 02:20 PM EST --
I do. And I don't. I try to... and I often think I did but yawn all day so maybe I didn't.
What time do you go to bed... and what time do you rise? I try to get to bed by 9pm since I generally . . .
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September 13, 2006 06:45 PM EDT --
I close my eyes
weaving
imaginative threads
into neon webs
entwining all dreamers
into my dreams
symphonies of fields . . .
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October 14, 2006 07:19 PM EDT --
John requested that I post this to thank everyone, and to share the positive results of his surgery.
Blessings to all!
I'm very well, My Muse. In fact, my recuperation after the operation . . .
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March 29, 2008 01:25 PM EDT --
Dedicated To My Dearest Friend, Nickki Lee Hill.
Her tresses tame lofty lechery
into treasured myth, temptation
to hone her curves from linear design,
masting sails . . .
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May 15, 2008 02:59 PM EDT --
We had a very long winter. Even now on this 15th day of May snow hangs in small icy patches in the shaded spots and along the creek and wooded areas. Here is a poem I wrote some years . . .
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November 01, 2006 05:31 PM EST --
Dedicated To My Poet : John F. Walter
the extensive silence of you
has no pretensions about where
my emotions should be,
your vibrations still tease
suggestively, gesturing . . .
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July 15, 2009 04:51 AM EDT --
Once again I was awaken by my dog Zoey to go outside, and she stood on the back porch for 2 seconds, and turned back around and came in, expecting a treat. Here I am, wide awake! She has been . . .
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October 28, 2008 11:12 AM EDT --
July's excitable crickets, verdant symphony
accenting lovers' genius loci , conductive
touches, variable and volatile,
uncompose sheets tossing
indelibly deeper . . .
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November 20, 2008 09:09 PM EST --
To be able to touch and appreciate what is new, we are created to open up and, as needed, to let go of whatever is no longer useful... especially when it comes to our need to release those old feelings . . .
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November 14, 2006 10:59 PM EST --
Time slips me slowly by with the most hurried of paces. It is taking far to long to transpire fully, yet it is fleeting far too quickly to accomplish anything. My head is rationalizing everything with . . .
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April 13, 2008 12:51 PM EDT --
Dedicated To Max Babi, Cherished Friend
Recovering within her touch , the child
who knew externals stripped away,
heart intersections and image's
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May 09, 2006 03:12 PM EDT --
Inspired by my Poet: John F. Walter
Soul-posed prophet,
revise your finest moment of poetic proposition,
and pose a heart-charted quest for a captive miracle.
Part mountain . . .
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July 28, 2006 04:47 PM EDT --
Moon rhythms
wafted your colors to crest
on my expectant waves lapping
to greet your newest embrace,
as whispering breezes knew
even before this daring destiny
licked our essences awake.
You . . .
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