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will taste well my friend.
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Bursting with promise
buds turn to blooms, peach season
will taste well my friend.
.
D W Eldred
Pent up ink leaks through my feathers Drowning my flight toward love
Pent up ink leaks through my feathers Drowning my flight toward love Rivulets running thick as tar Stain the glowing stardust Caught in the wind ruffled down. To love is to have wings Given to your heart To soar unfettered the skies of eternity But these words seeping out my ink-stained pores Have shorn my wings from me.
Pent up ink leaks
groans and creaks
through my feathers
drowning my flight toward love
as I use all my light
to sail the night
under the stars above
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Speak not of
Hopefires burning low
But of embers
the heart remembers
Love dreamed,and yet,
We'll never know
if all had seemed
static and set
Wither then did we go?
There are forces unseen
Shape the world we know
Tidal pools of affection
Reminders of who we've been
No such thing as perfection
Love is what we need to show
I feel you, like gravity drawing me
To a home that we both know
Just say you understand
Please, love oh please
Give me your hand
help me off my knees
body and mind filled with sand
we break
we burn
we freeze
Trembling leaves
snow covered eaves
No squeeze too tight
I'm all wrong
She's all wrong,
but together we are...
All right
There are some, warmed by the fire,
who smile at desire
Knowing not the cost
do we belong, or are we
Still lost
I never thought to grow
so old
I hold To what we told
The other
no other lover
Both meek and bold
Though,still, I love her
Yet she burns in glory
As I merely...
grow cold
Cacaphony of silence
words like violence
Biting lips 'til blood runs free
Heartbreak, soulquake
Leaving only
only you and me
broken, beautiful Thing
above, or below this existence
I still hear
You sing
never owned nothing
looking for that one Thing
Breathe free to be free
Looked all my life
still didn't see
did she or didn't she
Wounded love
can't tell peace from strife
Need To be free to breathe free
Heavens edge
Like a cutting knife
Grant me, I pray,a good death
a kiss, a gasp, a sigh
Let me give you my last breath
the stars shine through my soul
On and on we fly
crashing on the shoal
though I know not not why
I gladly pay the toll
You are of my soul, the smile.
You are of my hands, the words.
You are of my thoughts, the sky.
You are of my heart, the song.
e.v.e. (You are)
This old heart still beats
Repeats, been beat
On retreat again
Yet love doth persist
Oh love
sweetest friend
Such we cannot resist
I'm with you...
to the end
We walked in dreamtime together
her words, they made me whole
Not quite birds of a feather
Two bodies, Two minds,
one soul
we walked the world into existence
such love as has never been known
gave no hint of resistance
and yet here we are
the both of us...
all alone
Enveloped, no where to turn
if all is broken frozen
then why do I
still burn?
Hold me,
please
Touch, taste,
and then you'll see
soul bound on our knees
No such thing as waste
Hold me, within burning heart
stone and fire
combined
Let us seek
and we shall find...
This desire brings us back
to the start
passionate innocence
hearts pounding,
souls resounding
in the only song
ever to make sense
sing to me of
right and wrong
sing to me of love
and let me hold you close, my dear
under starry skies
above.
My boy just died.
Roscoe, you were the sweetest, most loving, and kindest individual that I have ever known. I love you, will always love you, my good boy. You are the goodest of good boys, and i know that you are home. I weep for the loss I feel. I weep because you aren't snuggled up with me. But i know that you are in a better place. Oh my good boy, I love you.
the empty echoes of eternal enervation
hard hearts still skip the beat
no house, no home,
no tribe, no nation
memories just repeat
all i know is dead,
or dying
why then do i try
broken heart,
broken head
and still
no reason why