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Notepad: August
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This is a home for the poetry that I write. Welcome. Welcome to August,. When rains arrive too quickly. And fade too quickly to the east;. When ancient voices echo. Soundlessly in the mist;. When the wind circles the trees,. Upon your brow;. When crickets sing a plaintive tune;. When the bushes topple;. Beneath the weight of heavy thunder. When the sunsets invite kisses. And loving embraces,. And when sunrise turns her other cheek;. When midnight shrieks fill the mountains;. With a glaring chorus,.
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Notepad: Night
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This is a home for the poetry that I write. Welcome. Late last night, under the watchful eyes of the Moon,. I found myself on the brink of a poem,. The words dancing before my tired eyes. But somewhere far, far away,. I felt a river, a river golden under an undying Sun,. With waters a little too deep, current a little too strong,. Spirit a little too foreign. In doing so, I missed something a little better:. An oasis, a garden of the other dreams,. The ones that have color, and songs,. From someplace ove...
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Notepad: Opening
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This is a home for the poetry that I write. Welcome. Today, for the first time. I saw the hills,. And I thought I felt. Wrote this after it really was. Raining. Now, it's vice versa. We need some more rain, please! Posted by Spin at 8:09 PM. I thought your blog was cool and i think you may like this cool Website. Now just Click Here. Forever Spinning in Circles. View my complete profile.
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Notepad: September 2005
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This is a home for the poetry that I write. Welcome. Today, for the first time. I saw the hills,. And I thought I felt. Wrote this after it really was. Raining. Now, it's vice versa. We need some more rain, please! Posted by Spin at 8:09 PM. A long time ago,. There was a chance. A long time ago,. There was a man who smiled at me,. A girl who laughed with me;. There was a candle in a window. In a darkened valley;. There was a river plunging over a cliff. Into a churning pool,. But I was not there.
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Notepad: August 2005
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This is a home for the poetry that I write. Welcome. I looked out the window,. With a mournful thought in my eyes,. And I saw, falling from the maple tree,. I caught a fleeting glimpse. Of yesterday’s forgotten dreams,. Of today’s passing fancies. They were there, veins upon the leaf,. Shimmering and glowing in the sun. But the leaf fell. Wrote it in about 10 minutes yesterday. Thus, a draft. Posted by Spin at 3:26 PM. Welcome to August,. When rains arrive too quickly. And fade too quickly to the east;.
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Notepad: Tomorrow's Leaf
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This is a home for the poetry that I write. Welcome. I looked out the window,. With a mournful thought in my eyes,. And I saw, falling from the maple tree,. I caught a fleeting glimpse. Of yesterday’s forgotten dreams,. Of today’s passing fancies. They were there, veins upon the leaf,. Shimmering and glowing in the sun. But the leaf fell. Wrote it in about 10 minutes yesterday. Thus, a draft. Posted by Spin at 3:26 PM. Forever Spinning in Circles. View my complete profile.
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Notepad: Quantum Leaps
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This is a home for the poetry that I write. Welcome. They know it’s impossible, and. But I’m too far off the ground now,. To far for it to matter,. So I close my eyes. I fall, but my mind is light,. Because somewhere in the dying day,. A candle has begun. Suddenly, everything is nothing. The colors change,. To screaming red,. In the same blinding moment,. The clouds become full,. Brimming with false reality,. And the air is clear. Sails unfurl, wings of the morning,. Somewhere far distant,.
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Notepad: The reason...
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This is a home for the poetry that I write. Welcome. Hello everybody. This is where I'll post some of the poetry that I write, just for fun and pleasure. None of it is particularly good, some of it is horribly bad; some of it is in a final form that I like, while some of it is just in a rough-draft sort of state. Anyway, I hope this will be interesting to some of you out there! Posted by Spin at 8:47 AM. Forever Spinning in Circles. View my complete profile.
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Notepad: The Hills
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This is a home for the poetry that I write. Welcome. The hills I live in. Are full of glory. And open spaces,. Of noble white houses. Speckled with the golden flowers. The hills I live in. Are cloaked with mystery,. With lush forests to rival. Those of the tropics. And dark, bottomless pools. Where your soul can drink deeply. And quench its thirst. The hills I live in. Are laced with winding silver roads. And others that run. Straight as an arrow,. Leading to the north. The hills I live in. There's nothi...
