Archive for November 22, 2009

WILDERNESS GLEEMS

Posted in poetry, Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , , , , , on November 22, 2009 by ravenstooth
SMOLDER:
Smolder dreams
Burnt sage
The sun screams
With age-
Smoke smell
Wilderness gleems
Creatures can tell
Or so it seems-
Silencing eyes
Time is dust
All with surprise
Echoing rust-
Vintage the home
Savory dine
Fields in the comb
Everything mine-
Air in the hope
Folly grips fear
Burdens will grope
Childeren next year-
 
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THE MIDDLE

Posted in poetry, Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , , on November 22, 2009 by ravenstooth
IN THE MIDDLE:
You keep crawling back through my door

And it’s springtime there outside
You keep spreading your autumn on my floor
And I’m standing calmly in the middle
And I’m standing calmly in the middle
Accentuating your love
Accentuating your love
Accentuating you in the middle
  
There’s a hurricane all around my eyes
And it’s making you whirlpool alittle
There is wind flying by on all sides
And I’m standing calmly in the middle
And I’m standing calmly in the middle
Accentuating your love
Accentuating your love
Accentuating you in the middle