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[dawny0826]

seven candles
against wrought iron
warm without fire
conjure
and beckon
inner light
and thoughts of
night
stay put
this yearning
for more
let go not
this desire
for height

 

[dawny0826]

place of quiet
a core
a well
to touch such
a sacred place
happens so
seldom
caress against neck
and soul
and whispers of
tomorrow
here
now
and always

 

[dawny0826]

stayed longer
than anticipated

resignation retracted

 

[swamplizard]

stayed longer
than anticipated

resignation retracted

 

[swamplizard]

dawn,
nocturnal sways,
face the east with outstreatched arms,
extend the hands,
direct eyes to the horizon,
give the sun
your light.

 

[dawny0826]

moon
with wicked
smile
sky
that moves
wind
that goes
through me
this evening
speaks
things
and
i hear

 

[dawny0826]

over the moon
and into the abyss
of thought
sail away
into ocean of
dream
where forbidden
the heart's pullings
are not

 

[Father Heathen]

Your poetry is the best, as always.

 

[dawny0826]

Your poetry is the best, as always.

I love you more than the moon, the Russian and my jar of Nutella, baby.

 

[Father Heathen]

I love you more than the moon, the Russian and my jar of Nutella, baby.

Likewise, snookie wookumz.

 

[`mud]

GET A ROOM
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~
`mud

 

[dawny0826]

GET A ROOM
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~
`mud

Lighten up.
Be not mad.
Your loud words
Have made me sad.
I can't help that
I love the man.
And that I share
with all I can.

 

[dawny0826]

like air
circular object
like balloons of blue
or green
orbs in sky
once tethered
now floating
rain or sun
matters not
free and soaring
victims of elements
fragile
beautiful
bubbles
of flying
folly

 

[dawny0826]

in dark
they are
oblivious
to flickering
light

 

[swamplizard]

of this stone
I sit
within the arboreal
life

the dust forms
of a path
of follow
with eyes

as I sit
upon
this cool
stone

 

[dawny0826]

it beckons
the moon
this chest
springs forth
this heart
would tear
apart from
its beating
hearth of
warmth
for closeness
such severity
such luster
what yearning
and painful
beauty the
night yields

 

[dawny0826]

Square box
contains thoughts
burgundy and purple
raspberry and truffle
with specks of gold
flickers of glitters
tastes of chocolate
rich and rolling
and forbidden
the key changed
into small feathery
eyelashes and I
blew them into the
spring breeze
sending them her
way, wishing
her well

 

[dawny0826]

they want me up early
and it makes me sad
for i am a night owl
early rising is bad

 

[`mud]

hey Dawny,
It's those itti-wee un's
that glitter like bits
of the forbidden
floating in 'tween
and 'twixt
wish her well
that she not verve.
~
Excellent job with that one: !Above and Beyond !
"Square box"
but I'm glad you got out of it.
~
`mud

 

[dawny0826]

care not for folly this evening
of deeper things
of drowning pool
of wonder
and carry onward
what is vision
without walking