Sunday, November 23, 2008
What dreams may come
W hat dreams may come on nights when we await the sun, so tired, so awake, remembering smiles, recalling mistakes, when memories we thought had long been gone return to haunt and make us pay for the arrogance of thinking we could put them away. What dreams may come when on a lonely bed we lay and we...
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Saturday, November 22, 2008
Love...the golden flower
L egend says that in the garden of innocence among a myriad of colors and scents, grows one special, unassuming and all consuming golden flower which essence... could save the world. It is the flower of Love. Many are the books that speak of this feeling which throughout history has turned kings...
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Friday, November 21, 2008
I need you so...
I saw the look on your face, in your downward glance, a look of dimmed sunlight standing on the edge of dusk, a look of falling leaves...... I have seen it before and it always breaks my heart for it feels as if you are ready to give up... to go into that winter storm that threatens to freeze...
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Thursday, November 20, 2008
What does she have but words
W hat does she have but words to give him, words that even at their best can not express feelings that not even to her soul she dares confess. How can she tell him that she wants him, all of him, but has nothing but her words to trade. that she would love to love him like no other has loved him,...
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Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Horizon lure.
I open my window this crisp November morning and it feels more like Winter than Fall, I am far from the ocean shore but the breeze brings me scents of home and the cold in the air cuts through my thoughts like a knife. The sea of grass outside undulates to a northern wind like an ocean teaming with...
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Tuesday, November 18, 2008
She just can't write
A blank page stares back at her from top of her desk. She is pen in hand, ready to go, but words refuse to flow, and ideas that just a while ago seemed so worthy of a line melt into her many thoughts, slipping by her troubled mind. What had he done to her, he with his golden words, that so tenderly...
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Monday, November 17, 2008
I wish I knew.
S itting by the long bay window that you built for me, smoking a cigarette, I look out to the garden through the colored glass. and see out there your pensive silhouette against the light of a sky that does not smile, framed by the shinning drops of dew sleeping on the grass. Its a magical sight,...
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Sunday, November 16, 2008
This time it shall be different
R emember when we thought we were in paradise, you and I, where virgin sands and clean blue skies connected with crystal waters, as though it were a vivid magic dream, a place untouched by life's imbalances, when our hearts sang and shouted out melodies unknown to dark and dusty memories, when life...
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Saturday, November 15, 2008
The memory of that smile...
H e dreamed his paintings long before their birth, in sleepless nights when feverish he tossed in bed visions and images filling his head. He would approach the canvass and touch it as if it were alive caressing the blank surface with the paintless brushes creating invisible forms of the feelings in...
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Friday, November 14, 2008
The sign
T wo people walk down a deserted street, just a man and a woman holding hands in the rain. Others pass them by, avoiding them with diligence hurrying towards their own unending silence. but I watch the couple from my own obscure place blinded by the love that reflects in their face.. Something in me...
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