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Tic-Tock, Away
I once knew all of your secrets I could have directed you to all of your scars and told the story of each of them I knew what kind of day you’d had, just by the way you walked up the driveway my mind was once filled with the knowledge of you and now, as each day passes time becomes the great thief tic-tok, tic-tok away you go the second hand circles your once familiar voice fades so too does the sound of your frequent laughter tic-tok, there goes another part of you the important dates... your sleeping breath, now a desperate musing tic all of your favorite things -tok leaving me more and more to myself tic-tok, I find it impossible to recall your touch I curse the sadness that follows you regrettably, more than I embraced the joy that accompanied you oh how I wish I had remembered better |
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With our arms wrapped around each other
We knew love. Looking into each others eyes, We saw our eternity. Embraced, entangled, and connected, We exchanged our hearts. Sharing now the rhythm of our souls. We live as one, to grow apart. |
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love to just come here and read you again ~
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what a cool journey kc, through a boy's eyes to a man's. 4:59 of bravo!
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what a cool journey kc, through a boy's eyes to a man's. 4:59 of bravo! all part of the journy we call life...thank you |
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Edited by
kissmelongandhard
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Sun 07/31/11 06:58 PM
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So long...Farewell...Goodbye, this one hit the spot. The things i have always wanted to say to a certain person, but never knew how. Thank u, ur poetry is inspirational!!.
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So long...Farewell...Goodbye, this one hit the spot. The things i have always wanted to say to a certain person, but never knew how. Thank u, ur poetry is inspirational!!. thank you for the very kind comments... |
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u r awful modest...u need to take more pride in ur work. see what we all see...the great poet in u! i have read ur work over and over and i cant find the word to express what i have felt. all my emotions seem to be struck at once. the word "amazing" is not big enough to describe ur work. I LOVE IT, I LOVE IT SO MUCH!!!
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u r awful modest...u need to take more pride in ur work. see what we all see...the great poet in u! i have read ur work over and over and i cant find the word to express what i have felt. all my emotions seem to be struck at once. the word "amazing" is not big enough to describe ur work. I LOVE IT, I LOVE IT SO MUCH!!!
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The Luxury of Decline
set me free let me go I don’t need you anymore I can fall apart all on my own constitutional compromise meets perfumed flavored alibis on the corner of I’ve been through this ****- before where all the wounds I healed you’ve opened every time I bleed you numb and all the words are left unspoken `cause every time I reach you’re gone condescending little lies tore the mountain from its rise so long to build such a swift decline dredging through the brevity grain of sand in an open sea I’d swallow, but I can- hardly breathe all the life I once possessed sheathed by the acquiesce we were on our way and now I find… that all the wounds I healed you’ve opened every time I bleed you numb all the promises prove token-ed `cause every time I reach you’re gone set me free let me go I don’t need you anymore I can fall apart all on my own kc © 2011 |
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I really enjoy your Writing...
A Thought brought tears to my eyes, Thank you. |
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thank you for taking the time, not only to read, but also to reply.
i do appreciate it very much. |
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tonight the August air is still
though predictably heavy with humidity that’s the way it is the south; in the summer the moon is full and brilliant in the north sky I’m sitting in the middle of my backyard sipping a glass of wine, enjoying the day’s last cigarette and I am at peace all around me the night is teaming with life a few lingering fireflies dance under the wisteria canopy that hangs from the Bradford Pear, just this side of the back fence tree frogs are calling out to one-another the bull frogs loudly proclaim their presence crickets and even locust scream for their recognition a coyote howls in the distance and now, that little rat terrier next door is joining in (as usual) I genuinely hate that mutt with his four inch legs and Napoleonic complex, but tonight, I am at peace in among the Pin Oaks next to the run-off creek that borders me to the west, on a crooked branch of the lone hickory tree, sits my bi-weekly visitor his magnificent silhouette is easy to spot with the backdrop of the bright sky he is rather large and being very vocal tonight “who…who…whooowoooooo, who...who…whooowoooooo” he calls and we wait, moments later, from the far off distance the exact call returns and we are both at peace as menacing as he may seem to the rabbit that lives here, seemingly to feed exclusively off of my tulip bulbs, and the squirrels that remain hidden in the trees around him I find a comfort in his attendance unlike the cat that just scurried into the bushes at the corner of my house, I look forward to seeing him I usually talk to him, but tonight, I simply sit here with my feet wet from the dew that clings to the narrow blades of grass that are trying to tickle my ankles the same grass that is home to the spiders and worms, the ants and toads, the occasional box turtle and snake I just sit here and listen and I am at peace the night is blaring, but there are no sirens no cars passing by filled with people too busy to actually enjoy themselves no children playing no screams of fear just me and the night full of activity and it is exquisite I apologize; I thought for a moment tonight I would write a poem a poem about those arms, her arms, the ones that hold me gently when I need it and firmly when I don’t realize I need that too it was going to be beautiful it would have been had she existed, and God knows we all could use a bit more beauty, but as I sit here rapt by the din of my surroundings the arms have been replaced by something unexpected and I am at peace knowing that in the shadows of this crystal moon, lies enough beauty to generate the jealousy of a thousand suns kc `11 |
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I look forward to your posts!!!
Nice write |
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I have enjoyed reading though all of these.
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I look forward to your posts!!! Nice write thank you, you are very kind. |
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I have enjoyed reading though all of these. ha, that's quite an investment. thank you. |
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Edited by
kc0003
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Wed 09/28/11 06:50 PM
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bounce...... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=si-v-5YC2Iw
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