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I've a clever little friend who guides me to a world of neverend where all the twists of fate are twine wrapped around my compass mind pointing north or in or through an acute tangle of you th—
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Oct 8, 2020
Oct 8, 2020 at 11:55 AM UTC
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When I try to get the yarn of thought twinned between the gleam of stars. The needle always slipping. From the centre of my yearning, to guide everyone into the conciseness of my reflection. Some never get threaded but fall like forgotten tears. But others collect them holding on to the falling streams, swimming with there magic. I tried to weave my reflections within the stars. Collecting everyone like a diamond shimmering within my gaze, but they only fell making others dreams a reality. But I still try to twin the stars within my sights
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Dec 27, 2018
Dec 27, 2018 at 5:51 PM UTC
Stars Intwinned Within My Sight
there's just enough of everything for all of us to see the beauty of the stars as they reflect in you and me let dust upon our feet be settled everywhere we go wholeheartedly received in Truth that everyone may grow the seeds within our bones are secrets none of us should keep so let the flowers bloom and plant their roots in deepest deep respond to every petal while it lives and when it dies remember why it laid to rest but found a way to rise there's nothing but a parallel to draw from all of this two lines forever moving, never crossed, they never kissed
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Mar 2, 2017
Mar 2, 2017 at 8:00 PM UTC
Twining Bines
*To be alone is no crime To be strong like oak Or to spin like the baler and his twine Because to be molded is to wait to be broken Apart by the falling folds of time To be falling out beside yourself That is a shame but not a crime*
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Jan 27, 2017
Jan 27, 2017 at 9:17 AM UTC
Oak And Twine
It is Cinders upon string Charred reminiscence of what Kept away the Terror, Horror, Bad Dreams where caught weaved Into its substance, sleeping, dreams Captured upon the feathers they wisped Them away in to the winds, But then that dream, that moment as My body lay still as if Rigor mortis, Stiffness, Death Looked upon me, but then as if Grabbed by the unseen My back arches, Arms spread out, fingers open as if Feathers for me to take flight, "Then the scream," As my lungs petrified to breath to Inhale & Exhale That moment before unconsciousness Then air seeps, surges in And the dream catcher, rekindled What was charred, feathers ash Now hang again from twine, Darkness tried to Envelope, Surround, Suffocate Me, within my dream But the aura of the catcher Breathed light Into my mind, vanquished That which seeded within, I settle now, never knowing that the Dream, darkness nestled upon me But my dream catcher Kept me safe from outside as well as with in.
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Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 5:39 AM UTC
Dream Catcher
For a moment I had all corners of fate sealed Right in the palm of my hand I could explore all the avenues And I could determine what tomorrow brings And erase all my past blemishes That still sting even today For a moment, I had it all laid out in front of me Your unwavering strength to overcome that which hurts you the most The gleam in your eyes when you talk about that which you hold dear The way you never talk of love in vain And how you manage to smile through all the pain You took me through the blossoming Fields of your heart And acquainted me with all that blooms there in From a lilly To a daisy Ohhh the lovely scent of the jasmines Even the wildflowers did not look so wild For so long as they were nurtured by the beautiful strength of your soil Their roots strong like your will They seemed ever more beautiful in my eyes For a moment I was not a stranger In the land you grew up in As foreign as it was to me For the different personalities I met All came from a nation of pure kindness and humility No one fought over property The elderly cared for the young And the young respected the elderly And in due time, the youth was well versed in all the stages of life including puberty Then we took a short left To the grimmest corners of your neighborhood To meet those who are considered vile and most crooked around the hood And I learned that those souls needed healing Not necessarily that they were up to no good Maybe they did commit inhumane acts But it all came from a dark pit where hearts are left to bleed out to death And souls cry in the valley of their suffering with no one to hear their cries Laughter shared and sadness spared Amongst two hearts that deeply cared Was preceded by the whine and grine Of skin on skin and heart to heart A tale of how two spirits got intimately entwined And a passion that transcended space and time My lips wrote poetry on your skin And your moans whispered a promise to my heart I could read the desire on your neck And I suddenly knew you were home Because your nails built a nest on my back Perhaps all that aphrodisiac was incited by the red wine An evening bubbling with heartfelt stories and utmost openness There certainly was no room for grapevine The firm grip of your fingers on the sheets And my fingers in your hair Rendering each fold in between my fingers A fine art made of twine I was just consumed whole By the bone shattering ecstasy of two bodies merged into one For in that instant, we shared the same heart And through my rhythm I could find yours In that instant I was thine And thee mine Before the morning sunshine That pierced through the windows shook me awake I was still dreaming about your eyes How they resemble the beautiful sky Above the roof that covered our heads From a distance I could hear a flock of chirping birds And the sound of ocean waves Flowing and receding just to kiss the shore But that was all in a moment of trance When I had the chance To glance into your beautiful eyes Perhaps for the last time Or the first of many But It matters not, for that one night alone was just divine Well maybe I totally blew it Maybe I nailed it to the core But these are standards to which Only your heart can give the score For it was a night filled with oxymorons and metaphors I mean who am I to ask such questions When I was just another nobody Who took a casual stroll in your mental streets And spent one night in your sheets Before I knew it, my time was over I had to get back to my normal life And shake off my deep sleep.
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 5:54 AM UTC
One faithful night
For a moment I had all corners of fate sealed Right in the palm of my hand I could explore all the avenues And I could determine what tomorrow brings And erase all my past blemishes That still sting even today For a moment, I had it all laid out in front of me Your unwavering strength to overcome that which hurts you the most The gleam in your eyes when you talk about that which you hold dear The way you never talk of love in vain And how you manage to smile through all the pain You took me through the blossoming Fields of your heart And acquainted me with all that blooms there in From a lilly To a daisy Ohhh the lovely scent of the jasmines Even the wildflowers did not look so wild For so long as they were nurtured by the beautiful strength of your soil Their roots strong like your will They seemed ever more beautiful in my eyes For a moment I was not a stranger In the land you grew up in As foreign as it was to me For the different personalities I met All came from a nation of pure kindness and humility No one fought over property The elderly cared for the young And the young respected the elderly And in due time, the youth was well versed in all the stages of life including puberty Then we took a short left To the grimmest corners of your neighborhood To meet those who are considered vile and most crooked around the hood And I learned that those souls needed healing Not necessarily that they were up to no good Maybe they did commit inhumane acts But it all came from a dark pit where hearts are left to bleed out to death And souls cry in the valley of their suffering with no one to hear their cries Laughter shared and sadness spared Amongst two hearts that deeply cared Was preceded by the whine and grine Of skin on skin and heart to heart A tale of how two spirits got intimately entwined And a passion that transcended space and time My lips wrote poetry on your skin And your moans whispered a promise to my heart I could read the desire on your neck And I suddenly knew you were home Because your nails built a nest on my back Perhaps all that aphrodisiac was incited by the red wine An evening bubbling with heartfelt stories and utmost openness There certainly was no room for grapevine The firm grip of your fingers on the sheets And my fingers in your hair Rendering each fold in between my fingers A fine art made of twine I was just consumed whole By the bone shattering ecstasy of two bodies merged into one For in that instant, we shared the same heart And through my rhythm I could find yours In that instant I was thine And thee mine Before the morning sunshine That pierced through the windows shook me awake I was still dreaming about your eyes How they resemble the beautiful sky Above the roof that covered our heads From a distance I could hear a flock of chirping birds And the sound of ocean waves Flowing and receding just to kiss the shore But that was all in a moment of trance When I had the chance To glance into your beautiful eyes Perhaps for the last time Or the first of many But It matters not, for that one night alone was just divine Well maybe I totally blew it Maybe I nailed it to the core But these are standards to which Only your heart can give the score For it was a night filled with oxymorons and metaphors I mean who am I to ask such questions When I was just another nobody Who took a casual stroll in your mental streets And spent one night in your sheets Before I knew it, my time was over I had to get back to my normal life And shake off my deep sleep.
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