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as evil came to mine
a music boxwoke me froma beautiful dream she was surroundedby maids in waiting all dressed alike she was lying downnot feeling well we kisseda long andpassionateembrace my mindentrenchedoverwhelmed lost in herexotic scent awed by theflawlessbeauty deep brown eyesthe color of her hairsilky complexion music pulling me away feet on the flooreyes of her familiar as…
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and souls listen
with each strokea shape emergesvague imagesdeep withinthe soul each layer createsthe depths thatmimic thesoul a blending ofshadowswithin thelight colors not realmere imagesof minutevariance time lostto eternity a souls journeyinto an imageleft in a singleplane dimensionsconverging within a minds eyeas each one whatthe other misses as palettesspeak andsouls listen #love, #soulmates, #waves/frequencies
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oh, to be in Camelot
long ago in the time of manwhen chivalry reigned sorcery battled to and frodragons and unicorns filled the land a lady was honoredand virtues were kept a sword in stonea lady of the lake fate was chosen by birthlives ruled by incantation jousting with feastinground table and empty chairs the fabled grailquest ruled the heart…
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as a leaf falls
Spanish moss dances in the gentle breeze a single palm frond trembles in it’s rhythm the cool autumn breeze caresses the tree tops as a leaf falls a dragonfly hovers fighting the gentle breeze dew drips from here and there sparkling droplets on swaying leaves like pixies dancing in the golden rays as a leaf…
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in the sticky dew
an endless grey on a sunless morn the mist clings like honey upon ones fingers elephant ears hang low sated in the tears of the angels as if a painter had lost his mind with the color purple for the banks be awash in splotches both wild and free rocks gurgling by as the deep…
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the falling rain
in the silence of the city at sleep in the rhythm of the falling rain it’s tempo amidst the echo of beats from cobblestone’s to zebra crossings a music to the ears hidden within the splashes of puddles written in the barren sand recorded dimples to its rhythm roaring waterfalls from the lips of sewer’s…
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farther and farther away
I closed my eyes and listened A maestro appeared baton in hand With a sweeping of his hands A drum roll began the sound seemed far away with a growing intensity It seem like a gazillion triangles being struck in union The rhythm and tempo ebbed and flowed in great beauty The cymbals followed very…
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Winter Walk
As the Sun caresses the icy tops of the tree’s bringing a foggy mist to this solemn day A gentle breeze induces a cascading of icicles breaking the golden silence as a shiver races the spine The pounding in your ears intensifies as your heart rev’s up feeding a desire to run The heavy breathing…
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When She Danced Into My Heart
I believe it was in the month of May I saw her from afar As she danced her way into my heart I watched as she fumbled with her bag As she stopped to window shop and refresh her lips As she misted the air around her I waved my cab away As she dance…
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one last dance
as the showers came early jet lagged and delayed three fingers of jack a shadowed table in back silence was needed she started to play each key brought a ripple summoning forth her face synapse recapturing moments a seemingly endless loop each key rippling backward to another time and place Blue Moon in the District…