part I
chadwick
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like a song
she enters the room
the moon goes off unlit & alone
her neck like crocus up through snow
& so she sits next to me
(intuition) my day-dream's coming true
her skin reminding me of this fact
she has no simple eyes
what i smell nearly takes me to the floor
her hand touches mine on top
you'd be amazed her warmth
gentle touch like how color decorates those crocuses
meant to be little strong purples & yellows
a guitar chord
she's as lovely as tunes under fingers
her silence
as soft as feather pillows under my neck
i just relax
she grows ready like spring blooms
she enters the room
the moon goes off unlit & alone
her neck like crocus up through snow
& so she sits next to me
(intuition) my day-dream's coming true
her skin reminding me of this fact
she has no simple eyes
what i smell nearly takes me to the floor
her hand touches mine on top
you'd be amazed her warmth
gentle touch like how color decorates those crocuses
meant to be little strong purples & yellows
a guitar chord
she's as lovely as tunes under fingers
her silence
as soft as feather pillows under my neck
i just relax
she grows ready like spring blooms
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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she fills the tallest of jewels
a single sparkling star
chimes & bells
like living air warming all
carrying on through
she holds all our dreams
as hummingbirds come home again
she leaves not
all her steps are where my home all of a sudden grows
each of my hands planted around her
she's higher again melting sunbeams
where angelic banners wrap through
bleeding me like tattoos
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce