Today is
May 16, 2002 Thursday
grab a cup of coffee

MOONSTORMS

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Life is busy busy busy
right now and I've lost
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so I've moved here
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for the time being 
part of my site will be down
while I find a new home
big enough to accommodate
my needs.
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Remember......
Life's too short to not slow down and breathe.
Have a great weekend!  

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Random Acts of Poetry 
updated a week or so ago


POETRY BY OTHERS

 


Pictures Galore
updated 12.26.01


  



 
if you're still here, have another cup

Stirred Not Shaken

I feel the hunger stir
and pray the work of
the day will carry
enough weight to get through
the hours in wait

At bay
I am at no one's mercy
no forgiveness in midnight
no suffrage to toast in
a new year
a new attitude
that can convey
all that is masked

Events turn in
ulceric fashion
what is only
metaphor exchange
for blood
we tote
the hemorrhage
convert flesh
to memory

and memory
to rote
denial

a curious awestruck
underbelly
washes to the shore
where angels begin
solemn fated vigil

Just as a prophet spoke
no one heard
the words

too late
we trudge the sand
under

Leisa*)
05.08.02�

MicroMadnessPoetry

They spill all at once
in mad moments
when sleep is needed;
deprived
wasted on time

Sip slow this tepid tea
to keep company
this lone mistress
of the tiny castle by the sea

There is yet another
ripening of souls
waiting to be reaped
waiting to be freed

Mental yoga
cross at the knee
bring up the band
one more time
muted tones
at this hour
lull to slumber
all the weight
of the day
waiting to fall
into visages
[let them wait and not wilt]

Time fractures
splintered and spun
into slow motion
a fast dance
tap tap tapping
under ice
clawing a way
through the storm
at sea

Turbulent tides
take time to trigger

Leisa*)
05.08.02�






 




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