Tag: love
group name: freeverselovers
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January 16, 2008 01:51 AM EST --
Crystal
Facets my love
Sparkling as time of day
Shifts colors to sing tones of life
Collected and dispersed on the instant
Your heart needs to know how I care
To share all radiance
With your own . . .
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March 25, 2008 05:36 PM EDT --
When I'm Filled With Love
My fingers want to write poems,
My arms ache to embrace
And my feet want to dance
In the warm sands.
But my eyes only see
Beckoning fingers and siren eyes . . .
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July 06, 2007 09:14 PM EDT --
My Heart
I cannot
believe
that I am
here
without you.
For years
this house
has been
our home.
But
you are
gone
now.
And it's . . .
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August 17, 2006 04:34 PM EDT --
Hot summer morn
Sailboats gliding magesting down the river
Lovers awakening reachout and touch
Commuters go on their way
(shared authorship)
August 17, 2006
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September 27, 2006 09:46 AM EDT --
A squirrel busily doing his fall shopping
Pauses to look at my cat
Sitting in the window
Looking at a squirrel
Busily doing his fall shopping.
September 27, 2006
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September 24, 2006 01:18 PM EDT --
( this was the first poem that was published commercially)
The shaman of autumn extends his staff
And touches the green leaves,
Transmuting them into gold and flame.
But all too soon they turn . . .
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January 12, 2008 04:37 PM EST --
For a moment Neither could turn away
He Stared at her Rosey red lips
Then walked to the bar with nothing to say
She smiled at him . . . . He lost all control
Please lady . . .`Take me . . .
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November 15, 2006 01:32 PM EST --
For most of his life, he had thought of himself secretly as a monk
And the whole world as his monastery.
But lately he realized that he was more of a pilgrim, a wanderer.
Monks were stable and fixed . . .
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October 10, 2006 01:23 PM EDT --
Borne on the summer breeze,
The hoary capped dandelion seeds
Fly on their way
Filled with life, they care little
About their destination
Sustained with a knowing
Their purpose will . . .
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February 03, 2008 03:30 AM EST --
Hope draws me in
With soft tendrils
Slipping over
Long untouched skin
Small fires to tell
Of your passage
Again, again
Until I breathe
Sweet scents of you,
Perfume mingled
With . . .
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September 04, 2006 01:01 PM EDT --
CARPE DIEM
I must dare
to say and be
all I think and feel.
I must dare
to be the Man I am.
I must dare to tell you
"I think I love you."
I must dare to ask you,
"Come and join . . .
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July 03, 2007 10:15 AM EDT --
MEMORIES
Memories.
They are all
that's left now.
And
Sometimes
even they
fail me.
The color of
your hair
as it blows . . .
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August 31, 2006 11:10 AM EDT --
Mr. Sun embraced the world with his warmth
The trees danced in the breeze
And my heart sang songs of rejoicing
When ever I thought of you
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November 21, 2006 08:40 AM EST --
Thanksgiving will soon be here. Only two days from now, the family will all come over and we will celebrate and eat and drink. Thanksgiving has become my favorite holiday. There is less stress . . .
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November 21, 2006 07:39 PM EST --
The rain, cold and harsh
on this November morn,
blows sideways, stinging my face
chapped and red,
mingling with tears;
The day is dreary
and I long for you;
Finding you, I find
a place to . . .
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January 30, 2007 03:12 PM EST --
When you look at him
When you look at his tiny perfect face
All you see are eyes and ears
Eyes that at once imply innocent knowing
As if he somehow understands that his ancestors
Played . . .
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May 04, 2008 03:54 PM EDT --
Your hands nest in your lap like doves
music of your laughter soars like a sparrow
rising to its home beneath the eaves of spring
Can I ever seek another land?
here I have built my . . .
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August 17, 2006 04:44 PM EDT --
I'd like to cry
but I can't.
I'd like to run
away,
but that's impossible.
Sitting, watching from
the window
I feel so empty;
destroyed by one man's
words.
How can I profess to love . . .
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September 09, 2006 02:37 PM EDT --
Transformation
The rising sun's rays caress her hair
Golden beams melding with silver gold
As she stands in the dawn she is transformed
Into a being almost celestial
And I wonder, . . .
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August 11, 2006 03:25 PM EDT --
Everybody
wants to remain
forever young,
and never,
no, not ever
grow old.
Remember,
Remember this.
We are forever silver.
We are forever golden.
And our story
will never,
no, not ever,
really
be told. . . .
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