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poetry part two
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hey you poets.......i just thought i'd get it so we're not scrollling thru a buncha pages and get you to start posting them over here now.we'll just keep making new parts, whattya think? keep 'em coming. they're wonderful to have here!
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your fingerprints are still on my skin,
invisible bruises
laced around my wrists
so i cut
to break them
and set myself free
my throat still aches
at your form
and so i burn
to turn your taste into ash
and give it to the wind
you still swim inside me,
cling to my walls,
float in my womb
so i bleed
to drown you
~mrc4/11~
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I wanted to experiment with words in a circle. It didn't work as well as I wanted it to, but it was a fun experiment for me. It may be a little confusing, so here is how I originally wrote it.Tug Of WarMy heart wants itMy mind wants itMy heart knows it can happenMy mind doubts it ever willMy heart tugs my mind to its way of thinkingMy mind shakes its head as my heart is broken... againMy heart forgets what broke it yesterday and knows it will be different this timeMy mind sadly shakes its head as it is pulled after my heart
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oh i totally love this!! it's like being inside my head!! awesome, dan!!!
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they're not too big. don't even worry about it. it'll just go to a new page when it fills. their nice big. powerful. i'm so glad you're posting them.
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I thought I'd share an older poem I wrote back in 2008...as I was typing it out just now,
I wanted to replace Mother Earth for God in my wording...hmmm, at first I thought it curious, but only a moments passing led me to recognize that both words are one in the same in collective consciousness, so I did not amend it.
I also posted the song I listen to when I read this poem...it is by Liquid Mind Spirit and entitled My Silent Knowing. I've been listening to Liquid Mind Spirit for a long time now, and I find great healing in their music. I use it often to write, meditate, or go within to do healing work.
Enjoy, My Beauty Way Brothers and Sisters :)
Have a Blessed Day...
Akasa
The Crystal Cave
Sitting in the Crystal Cave - amidst the myriad hues
and colors of God's eye,
I am content, lost within my own being of light,
Trying to capture the energies so swiftly and rapidly
moving in concentric circles round about me.
There is silence here, but it is the silence of no voice.
No voice to intrude the interlude being played
within the ancient cave.
I know that God is here.
Instead what permeates my hearing, my knowing,
is the constant drip of water as it drops slowly, fervently,
reverently into the crystal lake beside me.
Waters drumming their own beat, or...
is it the heartbeat of God as it pulses and flows?
I lay down upon my belly, touching the stone so cold
beneath me,
And dip my hnads bit by bit into the cold, pristine,
healing water.
I see my reflection - it is of a different nature.
I am filled with colors of the rainbow the likes
of which I've never seen before.
They run through my being like Tiger Stripes.
I sip the water, testing its crystal pureness
with my tongue...cold, oh so cold,
but the refreshment and healing that flows
into my being from it, brings me home.
I have found my dwelling place,
Here amongst the Crystals and the Stone People.
I sleep...deeply and fully.
I know that all is well in my soul - I know
That God lives here too.
Akasa WolfSong (C) 2/06/2008
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beautiful, akasa!!!
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Oh Akasa! How wonderful!
Thank you for sharing!
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i celebrate the fire within me........man, i'm just a teary mess lately. i'm tearin' up all over again......love that....
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I was thinking about your one blog post today Terri. About how sometimes the love of friendship doesn't work out and it isn't our fault. So I had that bouncing around in my head as I prepared some special Bone Sigh cards that I got in the mail today and paid some bills and puttered around. And I came up with this.Wasn't Meant To BeWhen I met you, I felt like a kid in junior high schoolWilling to carry your books for youHelping you with your Math homeworkPassing you notes in classAll I wanted in return was to be lovedNot the "let's get married" kind of loveBut the "let's be really good friends" kind of loveBut something was in the wayThere was a wall that kept us apartWhen I think about it, I still get a little teary eyedSad that what could have been a really great friendshipWasn't meant to be
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ah, dan.......it's hard sometimes, isn't it?thanks so much for sharing......sometimes things are just the way things are........
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ah! these are so great to see, dan!!!yes!way to go!
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