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damon-axel-gravlin
American Nature is the best teacher of art!
Smile sets a fire in my heart Under star laden sky, no perfect a place Zealous pursuit of your happiness, playing my part In this beginning lap of lifelong race I see your eyes and lose sight of the start
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Feb 18, 2013
Feb 18, 2013 at 4:23 PM UTC
For Suzii
The unknown journey awaits me, when I stare deep into the star burst, those blue and white eyes. It lets loose inner fire and I can feel the warmth of the earth set me free. Finding this peace of tranquility has been quite the surprise! Hair like the night sky, I fall into trance as it catches my gaze. Skin touched by the moon, and the first snows of winter. I could find happiness in one picture for the rest of my days, Beautiful, in every way. How lucky I am to have met her! Aphrodite incarnate, she captivates my imagination, haunting my thoughts and dreams. Her radiance rivals that of life, the most beautiful creation. I find it hard to be without her. I'm tearing at the seems! Your dusky hue and gentle smile brighten the darkest days, and all the while your kind eyes paint a portrait of comfort on the canvas of my weary soul. Your soft face shines like the sun's rays, and voice calls out, as bells do toll!
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 9:56 PM UTC
The unknown journey
An English Sonnet to Mo Chroi Mo Chroi, Mo Chroi. My dearest guide through life. You keep this fool alive, safe and sound. I regret, Mo Chroi, I have lived amongst such strife. And to you my friend, it seems peace I have not found. Your voice I do evoke, for I am lost. I have strayed off the path and into the dark, cold night. Wisdom and Intuition, both thrown aside and I have paid the highest cost. Everything I do now, Mo Chroi, is now a futile fight. Please come back to me, Mo Chroi, I feel like such a stranger. Would you even recognize me now? It's been days, years. Loneliness, it would seem, has let in danger. As time goes by without you, Mo Chroi, I have no company but tears. Mo Chroi, Mo Chroi. Happiness you're now bound. Mo Chroi, Mo Chroi, my old friend re-found.
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 9:52 PM UTC
Mo Chroi, Anam Cara!
First breath, its sacred ground. A world of discovery, life now found. Crawling, Crawling along, can't distinguish right from wrong. We're walking now, learning how... Wishing we were just like you, if only we knew... Now we're running through life, learning about love and strife. Eager to learn it all, but the more we learn it seems, the harder we fall. It's now time to stop, the circle has gone 'round... ...lying here on hallowed ground, lessons learned, mistakes made. You may not be here with me...but your memory will never fade.
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 9:51 PM UTC
Lasting Memory
Wild and free, for all to see. Like pacific storms. My Honey Bee and me. She's my rose and I'm her thorns. Dreaming of you in a room white and pure. About a feeling never once felt before. I just want to tell her...tell her that I've never been so sure. But when I see her beauty, I sink to the floor. Baby you swept me off my feet. You're just the one for me. Not a single soul can beat. My little Honey Bee. Love of mine, better than divine. We will be together, that is for certain. And ,Honey Bee, I will love you for all time, Until the universe closes my curtain.
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 9:47 PM UTC
Soul's mate (just a dream?)
That place inside me the place that peace can always be found ...where only you are allowed to be I hear shaman's drum, heart's familiar sound Pounding, beating away...worldly problems melt down like ice in spring sun's beam I'm lost in your eyes, a new adventure of unfamiliar town ...freedom comes with open mind, it does seem That to know who I am, took that one spark set off by your inner light cleaning the slate of chalk's white mark defining boundary, drawing the line between wrong and right ...showing me that place inside that place I no longer have to hide...
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 9:40 PM UTC
Her place (inside my heart)
The Killer is me! 24/7, day and night I'm a murderer don't you see? My withdrawal leads to fright As long as I live you will never be free I'm never out of mind nor sight Nor am I he or she, I am you..."we" And we won't go down without a fight The Victim is me!
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Nov 11, 2011
Nov 11, 2011 at 5:32 PM UTC
A Killer nor a Victim be