Tag: dreams
group name: freeverselovers
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January 07, 2009 11:44 PM EST --
i do not know
why life is a fireplace
where you kindle your dreams
only to rise from the . . .
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March 07, 2007 11:41 AM EST --
for Ludolf Grolle De Rochefort, pre-Simulationist painter, poet and patterner of invisible textures.
you don't ever get straight
though you try hard
and at times it feels just right
in . . .
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October 24, 2009 07:24 AM EDT --
The Land Of Dreams
The reincarnation of memories stranded at the Altar
Fly away bird with your overzealous rendition . . .
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December 09, 2006 02:37 PM EST --
wings
soft feathered
taut sinewy muscle,
spread
to capture the wind
and ride full circle,
updrafts
into dots upon
sunsets horizon.
John G. Lawless
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October 12, 2009 02:21 PM EDT --
Hang on.
Yes! Hang on a bit longer
to your dreams.
They burst through clouds,
like rainbows,
reflecting the hope inside.
Teardrops . . .
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February 12, 2007 09:10 PM EST --
Not much going on muse-wise lately. But still enjoying my revealing dreams...
I am working in an elevator as a receptionist for a large bank. There are three of us at a long desk. As the elevator goes . . .
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January 18, 2007 08:58 PM EST --
Good night, my friend,
I wish you pleasant sleep,
for all those that close their eyes
and rest throughout the night,
and, to all the Gather insomniacs,
that type and read the night away,
may the . . .
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July 03, 2008 12:25 AM EDT --
Leaning on the cracked, discolored concrete wall,
I stare down into the sluggish green creek.
My eyes focus on faded beer cans,broken bottles,
And semi-shredded pampers.
My thoughts slide inevitably . . .
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February 11, 2009 07:10 AM EST --
Here take a cigarette,
He said, lounging on the
Sofa with you, I want
To share a dream with you,
(He took a drag, inhaled
Deep) you and me, Sweetie,
We're going to reach out
There and . . .
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October 19, 2006 01:29 PM EDT --
Amazing how life catches up to you.
I look in the mirror and count the gray hairs;
I see the crow's feet under my eyes
and wonder where the time has gone;
Sometimes I long to . . .
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May 14, 2009 08:18 PM EDT --
I live now only in dreams of reality. Spinning shades of deep red and metallic gray, I wallow in the memory of your scent. As I stick out my tongue and taste you on my lips, In fantasy you taste me too . . .
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March 09, 2009 02:57 AM EDT --
She didn't think
He'd come again;
It was a one-night stand,
He'd had his fun
And gone away
Never to return
Some other day,
But in her deepest sleep
As she tossed
And turned . . .
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September 13, 2008 04:26 AM EDT --
The Storm Inside My Soul
The stars watchful
eye always Ponder
our next escape.
In the middle
of the night
thoughts meet,
our fragile
state . . .
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December 19, 2006 12:56 PM EST --
There's an emptiness one feels
after a tumultous maelstrom when emotions have
deserted us like prodigal sons.
There's another emptiness one feels
when luscious dreams withdraw from harsh glare . . .
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July 15, 2007 05:01 AM EDT --
I am burning
a candle
for you
my love.
A warm glow
of peace
protecting you
in sleep.
Casting shooting
rays of light
at the darkness
trying to invade.
I will . . .
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July 25, 2007 09:46 PM EDT --
I have waited
my whole life
to feel this way.
Dreamed about you
long ago.
I have imagined
my life with you.
A fantasy that
has come true.
I can't believe
I am here with . . .
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November 06, 2006 03:02 PM EST --
DREAMS
Dealing with
Reality, while
Embracing
All it takes, to
Make ones' high hopes a
Success
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September 20, 2007 07:13 AM EDT --
A FAILURE TO YOUR COMPASS
You imagine me a failure to your compass
For I am nowhere near where I should be
In weeds I find a rogue devotion to ill defined ground
I struggle and toil forward in . . .
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October 18, 2007 07:35 AM EDT --
"Tum Kyaa Ho" (original In Urdu)
Tum haseen ho, jawan ho, kamseen ho,
Apne andaazki mallika ho, beshak pakki nazneen ho,
Tum kuchh bhi socho, samjho ya maano,
Méré . . .
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February 28, 2007 10:58 PM EST --
The fuel of life is a mixture
and its ingredients matter
and its quantities also,
but not so much.
The fuel of life holds our meaning
and makes matter matter.
Without meaning, absolutely . . .
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