Hidden eeries of desire echo to angelsongs of love

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Wednesday, September 24, 2008

Unforgotten

Your voice always echoes in the chasm of my mind, The song of you, your own sweet melody; The tune that captures but will not bind, Determined that my choice is free, That my future should not find Me staying where I don't want to be. Your words still chime up in the towers of my brain Fruits of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, September 23, 2008

Finding True Love

In every life is unmatched beauty And love beyond all compare If we could just learn to see We would find it everywhere, And yet we seek in different places Not really knowing what we are looking for, When we search those different faces And we settle for yet another paramour. And yet a real love... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, September 22, 2008

Her Triumph

She fishes with no pole, No net or wriggling bait; No river for her sole Focus, nor does she deliberate On the wetlands' trials For she is fishing for my smile. She hunts with no gun, No dog or careful stealth, Not looking for game runs Not thinking of the wealth Gained when the hunt begins, For she... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, September 21, 2008

To A Rose

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Friday, September 19, 2008

Overslept

I awoke, this morning, very late I was panic struck and stunned, Each small delay just made me more irate Until I took my morning at the run - Too many things to do that couldn't wait, I was stressed and yet my day had just begun! Cursing, I ran about the place, My head already pounding from the... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, September 18, 2008

Guided

The beacon of your smile Guides me to where happiness is, Through any challenges or trials To the home of greatest bliss. The bright flame of your heart Warms me on the coldest day A heat that won't depart When all else is cold and grey. To know that you are near Guides me through life's traps and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, September 17, 2008

She Has Returned

The world is in tune again, Now that she has returned, Life has begun to croon, again, That melody for which I've yearned, I'm dancing beneath the moon again, Now I am not concerned again. My day has become bright again, Now that she is back, The is a gentle light again That helps me keep my heart... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Of The Difference In Vines

As I wandered through the forest I came upon two trees Each one of them the poorest Specimen that it could be; Their limbs were week, their leaves were brown No blossom graced their boughs A strong wind might bring either one down, No tree could ever be less proud. Around each of these ailing trees... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, September 15, 2008

A Reason

Everything that happens has a reason There is a purpose behind each trial and tragedy Plans move behind all of life's little treasons, And steer us into our agony. Behind each clouded time there is a lesson Each difficulty hides something we must learn, When things are at there worst, it's my... Sign in to see full entry.

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Friday, September 12, 2008

Her Sad Song

The sad echoes of her song Blanket my world with her pain Even when, the sound is gone My mind plays it over again And I will always want to, Will always yearn to Every note, bares her hurts Her voice resonates with tragedy, Each shattered line, makes it worse Blanketing me with melancholy, And I... Sign in to see full entry.

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