O'Father Who Art In Heaven
stoneygali
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Please meet the neolith sunrise with me
standing above the sea of silk
in electrifying light of our last morning
please let me hide inside your soul
so you could sleep within me silently smiling
in the light of a thousand summers
I love you
i would gladly go blind this very moment
to see your radiant smile bloom once again
giving life to a trillion flowers
your last gleaming smile and your freckles
in a god-sent rainbow of million colors
if I'd stay alive and forgotten inside your eyes
I'd still love you
I'll stay with you as you weave your soul into mine
into my memories of you as bright as i can remember
as you alone could see me for what I were
we'll never get lost through the dreams we've had
they will return to us one day beyond all of life's turmoils
and the winds will blow ever so tender
I love you
in the pit of existence
in the darkest of tangles
through the burning forests
and crematorium smoke
in the past and in future
that is yet to unravel
and to show us that nothing
will ever come to unfold
through the mists of prophetic
words of ignorant blabber
and illiterate elders
and all of their wise words
cos' the sun is undying
for the ones that keep trying
to secure whats taken
and that which is lost
in the world that is aging
as the moon keeps on going
always round and round
and the day turns to night
but the feelings so gentle
same emotions so tender
and the morning will never
make the light do us part
standing above the sea of silk
in electrifying light of our last morning
please let me hide inside your soul
so you could sleep within me silently smiling
in the light of a thousand summers
I love you
i would gladly go blind this very moment
to see your radiant smile bloom once again
giving life to a trillion flowers
your last gleaming smile and your freckles
in a god-sent rainbow of million colors
if I'd stay alive and forgotten inside your eyes
I'd still love you
I'll stay with you as you weave your soul into mine
into my memories of you as bright as i can remember
as you alone could see me for what I were
we'll never get lost through the dreams we've had
they will return to us one day beyond all of life's turmoils
and the winds will blow ever so tender
I love you
in the pit of existence
in the darkest of tangles
through the burning forests
and crematorium smoke
in the past and in future
that is yet to unravel
and to show us that nothing
will ever come to unfold
through the mists of prophetic
words of ignorant blabber
and illiterate elders
and all of their wise words
cos' the sun is undying
for the ones that keep trying
to secure whats taken
and that which is lost
in the world that is aging
as the moon keeps on going
always round and round
and the day turns to night
but the feelings so gentle
same emotions so tender
and the morning will never
make the light do us part
I never meant to hurt you, mi diablo, mi amigo, but I've built up so much character I have an alter ego. I have to make a clean break & I have to do it quick because the pain you give me babe would make Cal Ripken call in sick!!!
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Subtracting from your empty talk
Walk right around you to feel it reduce
And your decline is implied in symbols
Easily conveyed by your lack of reserve
And if i'm right I'll wonder what it's like
With the intent to dream envious
Wake me up to see me cold as ice
I'll rise in a lesser tone
The impact would suggest protective intervention
Probably because the sun is always bright
And if I'm right I'll never try to dream
Vigilant against connoting less personal animus
But whatever the cost I'll suffer the loss
And if the indifference is refused
I'll eradicate this existence, infix schematics
...now where is that dictionary?
.....as a poet, I have a lot to learn from your style...thanks for sharing
Graduate of the School for Sexual Gifted....magna cum loads
I say,
"have you ever danced with the devil in the pale moon light?"
Not a pretty sight he is.
best wishes for love,
youre a very talented wrighter.
A whisper and a chill
adv2005
"Why do I bother?"
The 11th Commandment.
"Whatever"
PETITION TO STOP THE BAN OF SMOKING IN BARS IN THE UNITED STATES....Anyone?
i am swept off my feet when we dance in the pale moonlight. exact opposite of the joker(s) in this world..... you've seen them in reflection or perhaps even while you sleep in satans bed ;-}
Yup. The ol' man's
benovolent
and daily drivin' attention
barefoot on this seedy rocky road
barefoot
outward
germinates finder tuned concentration
flowering inward
and the gliding of a clock
growing
an odd bend off beautiful
on the outward horizons.
And bending further
in petals
of paradigms merging
shifting from dual lane
to one
buckets of faith
splash
prayer drops
on the windshield
clearing the vision
and people pass by in blooms
breathingwalkingplaying
dice
on the side of the street.