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Tuesday, August 11, 2009

When We Dance

The stage is set for the dance of a lifetime The music so softly plays in the background Candlelight flickers casting shadows throughout the night Whispers of lovers each in their own world On the dance floor moving, feeling love Running through their veins As we walk to the dance floor You take my... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, August 10, 2009

The First Catch

The call of the muslim prayer wakes them At the hour of five at dawn Prayers...she thinks in every religion, all languages says the same - Good above Evil A village of houses on stilts overlooking the sea A tourist destination in north of the country A woman with her two young ladies hugging each... Sign in to see full entry.

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Sunday, August 9, 2009

What the sun said matters

The heavens opened with a smile The windchimes welcomed The gardens in bloom The squirrel blissfully happy A beautiful day A beauty you want to touch And surround And His words ring through "A metal said to the sun..Will you shine on me? The sun replied "Get yourself polished first" The meaning... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, August 6, 2009

STACKer UPer

Three and Five they were, two baby girls One with her frock on the other in diapers but never without her sandals on It was early in the day for their sleeptime And they were busy with their pastime In their heavenly abode - the playroom And today this story is of them They love stacking blocks... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tatoo

"He gently carves on naked flesh His job one of art where art meets love or love meets art Done mostly for lovers" Two lovers were they Eyes only for each other Drops of blood drip they Just for each other Two hearts, crimson red with an arrow running thru On the back of her shoulder “My heart and... Sign in to see full entry.

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Monday, August 3, 2009

Me, Myself and I

She stands before the ocean front The wind blowing, the tides moving up The sea has a telling way Of the coming storm The drizzling rain getting into her eyes She thinks of old days when raintime was playtime Gentle rain showers on you Torrid rains just drenches you Much like life Most times it's... Sign in to see full entry.

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Strange Days Ahead

A grand dame of eighty seven is she Her silvery hair combed in a coil Her powdered face makes me smile I lay my head on her lap My favorite place Just so her warm hands Can hold me close Her home on stilts no brickhouse can blow Her journeys of life so sweet Her stories larger than life This day... Sign in to see full entry.

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Thursday, July 30, 2009

Serene

She is someone everyone wants and yet.... "Some like it hot Some like it cold Some like a little Serene Once in their life" She wears a sundress that goes with her shoes She is happy just to let life free and get loose Her hair flowing, her thoughts in braids So serene at birth They named her Serene... Sign in to see full entry.

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Wednesday, July 29, 2009

The Sound of Peace

Just tell me that you hear this.. The gentleness..of spring between summer or autumn between winter...please tell me that you hear this.., The world with hushed tones await Into the crevices of the earth they seep Hushed tones...blessed silence in sounds The sound of peace A baby's cry is heard A... Sign in to see full entry.

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Tuesday, July 28, 2009

An Amazing

The walkabout invites and gushes a few stolen enchanting moments:- The fountain of youth aptly adorned Streams of water sprinklers Jetsetting into the sky Blue, White they merge Red, Yellow they surge Pink, Purple they immerse Into the thick nightfall Rising high up into the sky O the heavens of... Sign in to see full entry.

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Writing and expressing my feelings through poetry is something I look forward to each day..so here goes. Copyright s.l.gomez 2010 "Mencari ilhamku melalui penulisan membawa ketenangan kepada jiwaku." And if you feel like spending a little more time with me..:) please visit my other blog http://www.alittletimewithshobana.blogspot.com Your visits are most welcome.

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