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Topic:
Opened Divine
Edited by
PoeticMaster
on
Thu 07/24/08 11:23 PM
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ughhhhhh I can't format my form poetry hmmmmmm
Hammered rationality gives way To internal butterfly fluttering, Smothered in tingled warmth of A smile glanced my way. Lethal Saturation of promise dances on Dilating prosperity of harvested Love, a serene lunacy. Your love Is the puppeteer controlling my Heart strings. Predictability is But a long lost friend seen only when time apart is an extended leave from you. You have bared my hidden files with divine care, like fossil fuel you rev my heart into overdrive taking my breath. |
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Topic:
She Says
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very nice Raine
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Topic:
Tattoo you...tattoo me
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that's very sweet...see tattoo are great for honouring those you love That they are my popi past over leap-year/day and his ashes(a tablespoonnful) I have had made into ink and he'll be used in my next tat...a variation of the artwork of Lee Bogle titled soulmates |
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Topic:
Sing Serph Sing
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As always, a great write! thanks bro |
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Topic:
Cursed by a Stormy Savior
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thank you jim and teagle
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I live in the base of the western sierranational forest 50 milkes east of sacrament. Within 2 and a half hours is over 200 lakes, rivers and streams. 7pm and in is 75 degrees 0% yes 0 % humidity. On a 1/2 acre of property over 50 3+ story high pine trees. Winter time 45 minutes from snoww sking. Beautiful and always something to do aan oh when I moved here I had mentioned how expensive firewood was and next day cam home to 2 cords of wood on my driveway and no one ever took credit. I am born and raised cali-man Love it!
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Tattoo you...tattoo me
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1) 14
2) all are related to thee path I have so far traveled I have many more I will end up getting and will close them when death is near |
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Topic:
Cursed by a Stormy Savior
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The raging storm brews…
In the flurry of the trees, soft acid rain falls, and drapes its lifeblood over formless sands. Here, in a flash of magnificence, echoes of vibrant electricity, the clap of vicious thunder a storm, comes to cast. Its reigning despair falls upon broken membrane hallways. Its voice sings loudly, its pyre bright. The grandeur of nature springs forth a chasm of depression, like the eye of a hurricane turned inside out. Darkness envelops the room with minuscule flashes of light, cast from the flames of racing lunacy. Loathing the raging storm, smell of pain’s constant rain glistens quaking flesh. Gladiators dance in the sky of a broken mind, it wields the destructive power that beckons to heal. Roaring so loudly it shakes the foundation of self to the core, windows of the ashen soul hum, whispers of a voice not yet understood. The howling wind blows through the thread of a cloaked path, the only advocate of reason. Monsoon season has come with a crisp vengeance, the cool night breeze soothes scorched days while the dark storm rages- longs to prevail. The storm is both a curse, and a savior. Rain washes over with forgiveness. Thunder a guiding voice to heal self. Lightning an escort to future’s path It is an enlightened darkness that engulfs. |
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Topic:
Remorse, My Distant Cousin
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again nice acrostic with a message
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Topic:
Sing Serph Sing
Edited by
PoeticMaster
on
Thu 07/24/08 01:32 PM
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From the edge of lucid insanity, the crescent tip of the precipice,
the storm of charcoal tears, I’ve fallen into the great myth into the enchantment of a Goddess, the grace & love of you. Pelted & stoned, I'm dinged, like an aluminum prophet in transparent obscurity. Muffled shock waves pound the shore of my heart and soul like poetry in motion, a soothing serenade of harmonious hymns of spirit hummed. You have quilted my hollow existence, my masqueraded fantasies into bliss, Time stood still as you went down the shadowed runway of my heart I have caught the last train home & you, my loving Goddess, are the interior designer that illuminates My sacred space, bright & clear, with your soul soothing serenade. |
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bravo- I liked it!! thank you for the bravito |
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Topic:
immaculate
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the act of a new life joining us is a most awesome event indeed that it is!!! thank you pkd |
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Topic:
captivated...
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lovely!
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Topic:
Women Are Like Wine
Edited by
PoeticMaster
on
Thu 07/24/08 11:17 AM
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No more comments/stories? you ladies are boring Now this is really drawing them all in.... How CHARMING! thank god the 30-ish and 40-ish hotties are not all getting snatched by the "boys" |
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Topic:
tattoos
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yes the ribcage tats do smart!!! huh what does this mean? That tattoos done on the ribcage area hurt like hell Damn sure do! |
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Topic:
40s men
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i raised my son and the ex had to pay me child support did he same! it was/is the greatest! Proud of my now 21 yr old who went into the woorld doing thhe fulltime school and work gig |
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Topic:
tattoos
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i dont have any . but ,my daughter has a sun and a lotus flower on her back, a feather on each ear, bob marley on her arm and leg and freda on her arm, and she has a ball with curious george on her ankle(my mom called my son curious george when he was little) and he use bounce on a ball watching tv.. she had the tatoo put on when we almost lost him and she wanted a mento of him... my son doing great now yes the ribcage tats do smart!!! |
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Topic:
How many
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Watch it Buddy! Oh...doesn't necessarily mean female though...right *wipes sweat of of brow* ummmm nope it doesn't! *bats blues* |
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Topic:
tattoos
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do ya like mine? nice |
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Topic:
tattoos
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I have 14! Back, stomach, chest, and both forearms. The ways of my lineage is to tattoo our lifepath upon as a shirt-sleeve shirt(males) and enclose it when we near crossing over. I have about another 12 too get before I fill and enclose the "shirt" starting at waistwith Earth into sky then up and over shooulders with the heavens. I have a number of them on my profile pics.
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