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posted by richinstore on January 30, 2007 at 5:26 AM | link to this | reply

Ciel
"Held in thrall by lunar light" ....I love this poem Ciel..you sure can pick the right words to express your emotions...

posted by Offy on January 30, 2007 at 2:18 AM | link to this | reply

Guess the right key came and memory came flooding!
Save it this time if you can!
-^..^- Bo

posted by Whacky on January 30, 2007 at 12:09 AM | link to this | reply

Ciel
Memory is wonderful thing. The way reminiscences of your early days came back at seeing a word in connectivity, did the magic. Something knocking at your door and yet upon opening finding none, and one day that knock is no more but you are face to face with it/him.

posted by Bhaskar.ing on January 29, 2007 at 8:28 PM | link to this | reply

Beautiful
you must have a very good memory. I could never have recalled all that.

posted by Blue_feathers on January 29, 2007 at 3:24 PM | link to this | reply

Wow….I wish I could write poetry. It seems so expressive.

posted by telemachus on January 29, 2007 at 2:28 PM | link to this | reply

Ciel -
Great verse! At one time, not worthy of love. At another time, completely worthy of love. Isn't it something how the Self overwhelms the self so much that we actually feel worthy or unworthy of love - when love is all we are?

posted by sannhet on January 29, 2007 at 1:34 PM | link to this | reply

ciel--
wonderful poem!! and how great that even though it was "lost" it was still with you, and you could bring it back to recreate it.

posted by Julia. on January 29, 2007 at 11:08 AM | link to this | reply

posted by star4sky5 on January 29, 2007 at 11:06 AM | link to this | reply

Now, Jeremy, I tend to stay in bed with a book into the wee hours...
but the night has not lost its magic!

posted by Ciel on January 29, 2007 at 10:56 AM | link to this | reply

ciel

i enjoy everything you write. the room to room to me is like all the doors that are opened from a dark place.

my solace is in the woods and the night. are you still a night person?

posted by appleworks7 on January 29, 2007 at 10:38 AM | link to this | reply