To capture a Muse. I must not alert the chosen, she is as a dormouse sleeping. I am a mixture of thoughts that pass in happiness and grief. Once when my eyes were bright and excited from dreaming, I would have passed this way as eager as thief. I would have stolen the curve of her lips and the... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Saturday, November 26, 2011
Thoughts. Could it have been different we wonder. Looking back at those lost opportunities. Answers are not ours to ponder. Once we could choose. How carelessly we embraced each new sensation believing that there could be no other Sadly, each phase brings a new temptation often before the last phase... Sign in to see full entry.
Friday, November 25, 2011
View In the dustbowl of your affection Amid the mixed essences of perfume. Empty jars of night cream protection glint faintly in the gloom' Strangely the view appeals I was not attuned to your innocence Against these odds it feels that my spirit has no defence. My emotion has no clarity of design.... Sign in to see full entry.
Thursday, November 24, 2011
Cattle Here the morning dew shines. The sun chases the black shadow back to the beginning. Over fields into the old barn. The old dog whines; whites of eyes grinding into time. Only winning an occasional soft word Though commands cut like thorn. Shiny dishes rattle against the dragging chain. The... Sign in to see full entry.
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Fragments. As a muse I would take you, make you mine You flutter piece by piece against my sky. If I collect these fragments will they join with my heart until I hear you sigh? I walk between these thoughts that flow Once though I longed to touch each face so soft and eager with a gentle glow. Time... Sign in to see full entry.
Tuesday, November 22, 2011
Meeting Everything comes together in different ways Tooth and claw bright; they adjusted to the initial attraction. Eyes half closed they entered the cold first phase. They circled without words to appraise the final position. Unable to think clearly, barriers formed behind eyes of flint. Silence... Sign in to see full entry.
Monday, November 21, 2011
Sylphs I am sorry but you are responsible for my misery. It would be pleasant to raise a sun to shine and not cast a shadow. This identity I seek should not be dream-like. You only pass by night, floating through the oceans of the mind. Drifting with moonflowers, your thighs bleached in moonlight.... Sign in to see full entry.
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Call of the Thunder Woman One wonders afterwards what the purpose was Why waste energy on cool aloof women It had been a casual acquaintance that had intrigued I listened sadly; I had suddenly joined the party. I realised I must be dreaming, it was so awful. I was sure I could not be standing with... Sign in to see full entry.
Stagecoach
Young farmer Joe stops the stagecoach He Where are you going to my pretty girl? She Sweet lad I be off to see the Earl He You know that I love you even so She Sadly, the Earl be waiting Joe. He Dear love he hardly leaves his bed She I know that Joe he be near dead He It seems a waste those lovely... Sign in to see full entry.
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Pale
. Pale She who I carried in my mind in crimson. is now as pale as winter sunshine, Once her lips were brighter than red wine. All fades in time, but then old dreams occur. I tried to call the colour of her daughter The corn turned yellow in the sun. Golden thoughts made hair we would have spun, had... Sign in to see full entry.