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Dreams Own Death
Friday, March 19, 2010, 06:32 PM EST
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In nighttime's darkened restful void where thoughts are lead astray.What tragic curse may we endure were our dreams to pass away?On the final gasp of winters chill I imagined such a fate.Of kind the weary season bore whilst in an hour late.About and round the lives are lived filled with want and need.A harvest reaped from wishes made within dreams fertile seed.Seldom recalled are flights of fancy and less are ever said.Playful jaunts for the spirit, as we lay trusting in our bed.Then like the tendrils from a hungry virus weaving in the soul.More then more lost the gift whose spell helped to make them whole.Inept were professionals a charlatan brotherhood.They sought to claim foolishly on what no one understood.Mayhem, murder, suicide grew on the newscast show.Dim views cast by enlightened ones and what little did they know.Veiled visions of tomorrow thickened into black.Wish, desire even hope with out dreams they won't come back.The ironic nightmare of dreams death was dreamt of in my sleep.Should come to pass the soul will morn each night we'll feel it weep.
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A Lepera'con
Wednesday, March 17, 2010, 05:26 AM EST
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"For drink," quipped an elfish man, "A story from an emerald land.There be a tale of a moon lit night where I bestowed quite a sight.Stirred restless from stolen dreams drifted music from a place unseen.Igniting an evening summers heat was a chorus of sounds and rhythmic beat.Not covered in dress I went as born out before the early morn.Where those of only nature dwell far from the place I know so well.Closer I came the more it grew my soul possessed its will withdrew.Well hid behind a fallen tree beheld a soul-fleshed fantasy.She flowed graceful in barefoot step her mane wild and freely swung unkempt.A mist of smoke made up her gown caressing as she spun around.Soft parted lips sang to her dance I gazed upon in longing trance.Into the night the music played and with it softly her body swayed.Through the woods stabbed golden rays beacons of the dawning day.Vanishing from her stage of moss my heart wept at the sudden loss.Was it fairy, nymph or woodland elf? "Return," I begged to my self.To lad and lass I say to you my every word I tell is true.Purchase another mug of beer and a pot of gold ye next will hear."
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A Call To Slumber
Monday, March 1, 2010, 08:34 PM EST
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Another first of the month tribute piece to Miss Schroder's calendar pictures. This one is of her picture titled The Emerging Glow Of Spring. I saw it in a reverse order on a night my grandchild was being tucked to sleep.
Lay down now my little one.The night has come the day is done.Tis time to close your sleepy eye.To sweetly sing this lullaby.No longer fight the wish to wake.Weariness my song shall make.Drift away to where you keep.Your wishes in the land of sleep.Safe under blanket in your nest.Trees stand watch while you rest.Till that time you hear my call.To stir once more one and all.Tags:
No Body But You
Sunday, February 14, 2010, 07:55 AM EST
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Say your every thought to me that I may find my way.Talk to me and tell me how it was for you today.See how much you mean to me I'm yours because you care.Look into my eyes you'll find how deeply you are there.Listen to your dream filled breath as I hold you while you sleep.Hear those words of love you speak that's mine alone to keep.Smells of what's prepaired for me as I'm treated like a king.Taste so pleased with out compare in what your hands may bring.Feeling like each moment is the first time when we met.Touch my heart that beats with yours however far we get.Thinking of you constantly is all I wish to do.Knowing we are meant to be in this world I love only you.-~-Every day is valentines day as long as she'll have me.Music is to all she does her echo is how I wish to be.It's not the depths of loves own meaning... For her love in me is deeper.
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Lezly
Wednesday, February 10, 2010, 03:53 PM EST
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Saw Tommy's latest post and it reminded me of a vamp piece I did a while ago. Its a different kind of love story a bit a head of what's comming.
That which I needexists only in beautyto share one another as wife.So tightly embraced pressing mine to her faceexchanging the essence of life.A soft gentle touchshe shall crave for as muchto secretly make her life whole.Want morphed trusted fearinnocence disappearssurrendering completely her soul.Moaning sweet songsstirring desire deep and strongforbidding no longer the taste.Exploring well of each otheras intertwined loversprolonging a threatening haste.Dwell no longer the daysof familiar past wayslost instants before the rebirth.Yeilding undresseddarkness possessedtwilight sisters of decaying earth.Sweet lips and soft skinslowly drinking you inperfume savored in every spent breath.Wed in cherished lust vowelsforever mine nowunable to part even in death.Tags:
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I love this one....(well, I love all of them!)
Susan SchroderI sent this one to my granddaughter because I thought it was so sweet.... when I saw the last line of your post I felt a happy glow envelop me ♥
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