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She is

chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
edited December 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
beautiful like almost every flower, only one I see
kind like clouds white & skyeyes deeply blue in mine
stronger than me
smart with wisdom
compassionate because tenderness is her way
inside this heart's blood were I bleed this beautiful trail we walk
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
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  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    a rainbow coloring my world
    candle-light calming me in the darkest hour
    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
  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    my morning dawn when she opens her skyeyes
    waterfall mist showering me in her kiss
    a snowflake falling onto my cheek
    melting us away
    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
  • #X.#X. Posts: 142
    chadwick wrote:
    beautiful like almost every flower, only one I see
    kind like clouds white & skyeyes deeply blue in mine
    stronger than me
    smart with wisdom
    compassionate because tenderness is her way
    inside this heart's blood were I bleed this beautiful trail we walk

    I really like, "inside this heart's blood where I bleed this beautiful trail we walk."

    Very symbolic, very. Have you ordered The Doors Lyrics? Feels like it.
    "The Poet is a madman lost in adventure."
    -Paul Verlaine-

    "With me poetry has not been a purpose, but a passion."
    -Edgar Poe-
  • chadwickchadwick up my ass Posts: 21,157
    why i know im a bit much sometimes.
    why i know i can be a hand-full.
    all that it is that i have with her is love, nothing more.
    my friend.
    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
  • deadnotedeadnote Posts: 1,678
    i wish i was her
    your love is prescious
    set your laughter free

    dreamer in my dream

    we got the guns

    i love you,but im..............callin out.........callin out
  • eulussoeulusso Posts: 50
    chadwick wrote:
    a rainbow coloring my world
    candle-light calming me in the darkest hour

    the rainbow bridge goes
    straight up to the sky, but hey...
    back into the sea

    Eulusso

    "hey baby..."
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