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WALK IT SUBLIME

Posted in poetry with tags , , , , , , , , , , , on October 7, 2010 by ravenstooth
With these I see
Without I cannot cry
Saw the lost intent
Drown inside of me
Pick up the speed
Wait for the time of day
Heart lingers into what you say
Maybe it’s just what you need
  
Love isn’t blind
Once you can find
And if you don’t mind
I hope you are kind
It’d be a waste of time
For the pages we intend to climb
We’ll see
  
Each web is woven so…
You stick to me…
  
Got out beside
Sought you would try
Came upon this tree
That’s when you kissed me
Then you were gone
You changed the ME
 
Hope you will stay
Hope you will stay
Hope you will stay
Hope you will stay
Hope you will stay
Hope you will stay
Hope you will stay
Hope you will stay
Yeah- is this clarity

Love isn’t blind
Once you can find
And if you don’t mind
I hope you are kind
It would be a waste of time
For the pages we intend to climb
I can erase our path behind
Walk it sublime
 
Why don’t you just echo me
Push me in through your infinity
Wrap me with your loving energy
Capture all my sensitivity
And stay…
 
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!
 
Wrap me up with your energy
Push me in through your infinity
Or just stare and echo me…….
 

 

LET’S WALK

Posted in poetry, Uncategorized with tags , , , , , , , on December 30, 2009 by ravenstooth
Here’s my torch, don’t let it go out
It’s our only light to see our way through
If it gets too heavy pass it back to me
I’ll hold it for the jaunt and so I can see you
 
Our bear paws are sore from the giant trail
We can see our camp is over on the next hill
Once the tent is set we’ll grab a bite and gaze
The fire is warm as we relax our mighty will
 
Another stick or two before we say good night
As we let the allure of the flames touch our tomorrow
We’ve conditioned our minds and bodies for our hike
In the morning the sun speaks promise to our sorrow
 
A glint in our eyes treads firmly to the walking stick
The roots and rocks on the path distorts our meandering
Suddenly a call is heard, in the distance an eagle strikes the air
Our awareness is enhanced in our dreams that we’re channeling
 
We arrive at our stronghold and the lake’s breath smokes
Our silence is our stimulation, our knowing is infinite
The night returns, the air is the passionate constant
We are restless from our journey, the never-ending sight