deeanne-wiallettonWhisper

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The idle tongueLOVE NOT ME, IF SO, YOU DECIDE IF IT EASIERR TO TALK OR EVEN TOO JUST DERIDE CHOOSE FOR YOURSELF AND ACEEPT YOUR FATE YOUR LIFE YOUR CHOICE YOUR LEGACY TO MAKE TAKE NOT BACK YOUR WORDS THE AIR HAS CAUGHT THEM NOW She’ll BLOW THEM HERE SHE’LL BLOW THERE SHELL BLOW THEM WHERE SHE WILL THEY’LL GENTLY FALL ON ALL THE HEARING, THERE DECISOIN ALONE TO MAKE SHALL WE TAKE THESE WORDS AND TOSS AWAY OR WILL we ARTISTICALLY BERATE I CHOOSE NOT FROM THESE my choice a life so BITTER SWEET A FIGHT NOT WON SO EASILY, BUT WITH ISOLATION AT MY feet FOR IS THE FOLLY OF MAN TO ENJOY all SUCH PLEASURES TRUE FOR WHEN THEY SPEAK WITH SUCH EASE IT’S NOT OF THEM BUT ....... YOU !!!

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Mar 1, 2010

Just another **** dayI saw a star it drifted by it made me jump it made me crya delivered shock a beating heart, took my breath right apartmy eyes are open I think I see, I hear a voice I know its not mei see you standing moving your lips,i go to talk but alas.. be still my lipsI move so slow im sure its a dream, leaded arms too tired to screamI find my voice and force the tone, all around yet i am aloneI do the job its over at last, as the clock tics what time has pastI move to the next it soon their turn, for a bed i soo do yearn..By Deeanne **

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Mar 1, 2010

Lifes ExhaltationThe essence of the soul sparkles over into lightjoyfully cupping all that she has to offerever so light the truth upholds the spiritsoothe me gently, ease me into the nightoh that i should fly and soar through the breezesavor each word, with pure delighteach ones message would be heaven senti would gladly raise my heart on bended kneeslightness of heart is the greatest gifti would covet thee in each momentkiss me gently, as i treasure our embraceand for this moment in time my voice i now liftby Deeanne **

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Mar 1, 2010

DUSKI stand alone and gaze up high, The silent grace upon me I sigh.... The birds have roost the time is nowMagic waits the stillness hour Cometh my friend I will you must It is time to dance for it is duskby Deeanne

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Mar 1, 2010

The Art of first loveColor me rainbow and brighten up my day, take a little sunshine to chase away the grey.sign me a letter and post it at my door, seal your words in lovers kisses making ever sure.smoother my heart with an embracing smile, your mouth tantalise with words that will beguile.Paint me a potrait your body as a guide, etching every detail my heart to yours will bindLovers secret illusions seen only from within, breathless anticipations for the seductive grinhold my hand in yours, touch me at your will, shivers ripple through me so sensual the thrill let us catch our eyes and draw deeply into the view, my heart to yours i meld, alone and ever truebubbles circle and enclose us, together we are alone, screened and protected our life is ours to ownEtch your words upon my heart, entwined in your embrace our love shall not departstill our lives together keep them fresh and young, let it be forever as we have just beguntake this day into tomorrow, letting our love chase away all that does sorrowPaint us a potrait our life together as a guide, etching every detail our heart together will bindBy Deeanne **

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Feb 27, 2010

Golden BowlElectric impulses tell me you are operatingthe speed and effficency such unknowingprecise, exact, such storage of informationfiles upon files, rooms upon rooms, all endlessI dont doubt your ability to learn alli would bow down to your complete control such order and coordintion in detail you know it truefrom the smallest cell to the mighty muscle, perfect harmony is youBut let me call you once to account................twist my thoughts, distort my hearing, manipulate my sightdance with devil and give all such frightworsen this fault, as darkens the day and keep me awake at nighti will match with you no longer as one gift you give is nearlet us reason out the validity allowing smog to cleartesting all the targets, emotions under check I am here you have my back thankyou for it allBy Deeanne

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Feb 27, 2010

Lifes CrapThe endless search for the upword goal to achieve the one to make the broken be wholei take each step in anticipated failure but ever longing for the success i call this friend hopelet it shine ever brighter as i go on cleaning out my cupboard space, dispossing of all lifes anchorsthis one i remember only by emotion, it tells me of shame of isolation and of fear, begon spread thy ugly wings and fly away,YOU are no longer welcome hereI know this one too, i understand which makes me new, cutting out this crap maybe harder than first thought roll up the sleaves PHEEEW!!!AAAAgh clean cupboards are organised they saprkle leaving room for more to come but i am aware of the constant threat, the junk that creeps itself back in, be me sometimes vaguei shall find you and deal with you straight, i am not she i am not silent i am not alone i I will continue my plight sometimes with anticipated SUCCESSBy Deeanne **

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Feb 26, 2010

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