tales from the murky splurge: part one, palace on the hill

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Monday, November 9, 2009

part one, palace on the hill

This is about the house I wish to build next year. I am really excited Reserved a space with sun and sky, there on the ground with earth set red, I have IMAGINED Now forward into a dream there comes a form with dreams unseen a thought whispers, warm colours shape a picture forms. I see your body,... Sign in to see full entry.

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Poetry is about expression of thought. Sometimes the best work is the kind of stuff that just leaps up from within our soul. I write a lot about the murky splurge...This defines a place where we are are given the freedom to bare our souls in word but understand it is between the lines where most truth resides, In a world which has an abundance of love for all to share there is a whirlwind stirring. these words come out of a storm, but reader of my blog, please see although we write about many things, we may just mean another...well that is what the villagers said..... have fun.

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