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Author Name: Freebluefish 2 Comments
Date Added: November 04, 2004 21:11:58 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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November Waiting
Sunrise sitting at the rising stairs
of streaking sky.
You are so expansive stretching--
that i why i am glad that i am small
that i can submerge in unimportance
myself within this world.
Within the riddle of my heart
i always feel like the shadow
of a child that i have wandered far
and i am lost from somewhere
beyond your majestic sky transcending
bridge to unknown worlds
hidden in realms outside the eye.

How my soul feeds on scripture
like hummingbird in mystic wingbeats
verses like mysterious flowers.
i shall gather the living words
bread and candles i discover
in the beauty of their depths
what winds
as i struggle to remain awake
as the storm knots the world in its
dark raindrops pools of carnality
and cruel pleasures of nothingness.

Calm i wish to be beyond desire
not flaming with a lake of lust
how it disgraces with eager hands
and selfish thoughts
its dark fingers scratch
against the locket of my whispers
quietness and simple virtue flee like fox
my tattered soul
wishes to flow and nourish seeds
but always dark birds come to intercede.

So splendor of the sky
i am only the residency of the earth
as things roll over me softly
in their torrents of pride.
Invisible by the one
who sets the boundaries.
i shall remain for i cannot stand
importance does not weight me down
my meek eyes look up to
your fluid patterns unfathomable heights
harmony beyond the the treads of clouds..
i wish to form a silent smile
that glimmers in the darkness
and then is gone
in the flood of moments
and have not been stained
with the flesh of my unworthy dreams...
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Comments:
Comment By: FreeShe Whispers on November 5, 2004 01:20:40 PM Report
ANDREW!!
WHISH I HAD GOLDEN WINGS TO FLY THIS HIGH!! THIS IS SO VERY LOVELY TO READ..HOW YOU TAKE MY BREATH AWAY WITH THIS WONDER IN YOUR HEART MIND AND EYES! ~ LOVE ~ SHE .
Comment By: FreeCorina on November 5, 2004 03:01:06 AM Report
High and airy...




 


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