Wednesday, November 19, 2008
THE WIDOW AND THE SPIRIT
The embers radiated a warmth that engulfed the ambiance of the surroundings. Sitting comfortably was she, wrapped in a throw with a painted landscape of a lone wolf in motion being observed by a full moon. The aura was intriguing and especially invigorating on this quiet evening. A plasma figure,...
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Tuesday, November 18, 2008
Silent Indifference
I stood at the apex of my dreams once ours and surveyed my heart. The topography etched in lines drawn from disillusionment and hope and despair and love. Your silence deafens my existence paralyzing my tomorrow. I see from the look in your eyes you think I am offended. But, I am not! For it is not...
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Monday, November 17, 2008
Poetry forms (Kimo and Cinqku)
Please forgive me for not reading, but I have the migraine from hell going on! sam Kimo: To Celebrate Celebrate your life with fortitude and follow your heart, then follow your dreams; celebrate you! Cinqku: Are you? Are you ready to capture your dreams, make the happen? Are you? Cinqku: To Spar...
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Sunday, November 16, 2008
Once
There was a time when flowers bloomed, when birds sang and the waves white caps in unison. Now the flowers are wilted, the birds are silent and the water doesn’t flow like it did when I could see and hear, when there was life... [Fibonacci form]
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RIGHTEOUSNESS
Dwelling within us our heavenly Father, a loving promise keeper, guide us with Thy divine beacon guide us with the Light of the World Guide us — righteously loving clothe us in righteousness! Resolute Dove, The Sermon on the Mount; The Great Discourse, The True Vine, a paragon of virtue, majestic in...
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Saturday, November 15, 2008
Of Futility
The day shifts to nightfall and I am weary. The hours of my survival wane as the sun bids adieu. It is futile and somewhat remorseful this melancholy mood. For it could have been lost in clamor or laughter or tears or heartache. Alas it was hidden in misconception. An unlikely source of deception...
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Friday, November 14, 2008
Of Doubt
Why does doubt always get the upper hand? In quietude I tell myself I am strong I can withstand all my fear and get the upper hand Before the words are uttered in my mind doubt sneaks in and takes me blind In quietude I tell myself I am strong, anew My words attending to my milieu and then become...
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Thursday, November 13, 2008
I Think it was the Moon
The moon shone bright as the sun; My breath could barely be seen. I crossed the corned snow with sleek efficiency. Nearby, hidden in the pines, an owl hoots, I nod and think; ‘Just passing through on this peaceful night.’ [I shake the reins]. Delightful moon lit trek, soft canter and horse drawn...
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Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Transitions
The greatest gift of all is to give someone the wings to soar where eagles play The most difficult part is to accept firmly staying on the ground As youthfulness moves to being contentedly cradled in middle age, the grandiloquence of that transition creates disorder Soaring with eagles has never...
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Tuesday, November 11, 2008
FRETS?
In the crystal orb of the future the past becomes clear the present so insecure a melodic overture becomes the blur seemingly a fractured tablature. The fret play the tune the tone double... single... then none! The instrument a broken string unstrung! The words co-mingle and the Message is a...
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