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A poem is never finished, only abandoned.  ~Paul Val�ry
Poetry is an echo, asking a shadow to dance.  ~Carl Sandburg
Poetry is thoughts that breathe, and words that burn.  ~Thomas Gray
Poetry is not always words.  ~Audrey Foris
Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words.  ~Edgar Allan Poe

 

Stardust Whispers
2004-11-27 - 4:18 p.m.
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Please be gentle
a heart of feathers
Wilting flowers, moonlight mile
A kiss upon the wind,
To touch my soul.

Be with me
Light or dark,
Beating heart, windswept stars
A touch upon the hand
To kiss my heart.

Fall with me
Wings of dust
Shattering sighs, stardust whispers
A look upon your face
To shelter my tears.

Come with me
Eyes of stillness
Midnight calling, stormy moments
A kiss upon my brow
To caress my tortured body.

raw || truth
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Past Memories:

2006-01-13 - Fear In My Skin
2006-01-10 - The Moon - Our Silent Audience
2005-12-14 - Promise
2005-12-11 - Pure Bliss
2005-08-31 - In This Grave