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Monday, October 17, 2005

Liquid Warmth

And slowly night turns into day
the sunshine comes streaming in
the liquid warmth comes out to play
and bathes me in comforting bliss
There'll be no sorrow
no fear of death
the light will quiet all those fears
And breathe, shall I
an eternal breath
of unlimited possibilities.

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Sunday, October 16, 2005

Cut Out My Tongue

a word or a thought so few come to me
that setting here is hard
it is sheer misery
I cannot think of things to write
or a lovely thought to convey
No talent have I -
I've nothing to say
So cut out my tongue
I think that I will
Since nothing of value
spills forth from it still
there's no use for it
nor is there for I
as words do not come
as time passes by.

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Saturday, October 01, 2005

Birth in the Ground

Someday I'll be lost but quickly I'll be found,
Someday I will find my birth in the ground.
There are flies that bother us and flies that we kill,
There are breezes that blow over us and some give us a chill.

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