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With-In a Dream

If only I could ride upon the back of a dragonfly~
O', what journey I would behold...

I receive the wind's forced breath against my face-and revel in my locks rolling in the vibrant
sunlight.
We hover just above a splash of rainbow painted flowers,
that kiss my toes with open petals of joy.
The scent so pure,
shall decorate my skin forevermore.

We crest high into the ocean tinted sky.
Humbly greet birds which share in our gift,
and delight us in symphonies of angelic praise.

I close my eyes for a startled moment,
as we dance through a vineyard of bumble bees-
"Buzz,Buzz," They caution sternly to us, their unexpected visitors.
A smile imposes my lips at the thought of their disrupted task;
Only to pass them, look over my shoulder and witness their purpose resume within natural
elegance.

A shimmering mirror of water now lies underfoot.
I feel the warmth of the sun's reflection cast up under our joined form.
"Faster, faster!" I command my fairy-friend.
As I lay down flat and wrap my limbs snugly around to secure myself, our speed begins to
flourish.

With quick, steady, pace, we descend onto the water's surface.
Skips and twists- twirl into a tango of splashes,
which shower my face with each perfectly intentional bounce.
The tickle rises up from deep in my belly,
I laugh, a laugh full of true obliviation.
Dragonfly now lifts, higher and higher we go-
As I glide upon heavenly stilled wings.

We drift within utopian clouds,
they pass before our sights like vapored curtains before a theater of whimsy, unveiling a
masterpiece.
The presented gift, is that of majestic mountain tops that promise the scent of sweetly
perfumed evergreen.
This aroma leaves me breathless.
The aroma evokes childhood visions of wishing stars,
and kisses goodnight.
I inhale the memory for a moment longer,
cherishing the scent before I must once again grow older.

My friend I have been blessed to dance in the breeze with,
slows to a transcending idol.
We encircling the center of a noble rose.
We descend gently into the heart of the queen of flowers,
and land on her royal stage.
I delicately climb down, lay upon her silk;
and closed my eyes to dream.
Dreams which have atlas' transpired to become,
my long awaited reality.

If only I could ride upon the back of a dragonfly~
O', what journey I would behold...

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Breathe

Today I walked but not alone, through a garden of many songs.
For a gentle breeze took my hand and invited me to follow.
Transparent gold veils streamed through the forest canopy,
enticing shadows to form before my naked feet.
Upon each side of my path stood miniture armies of violets and marigolds,
as I would pass they would brush my skin and kiss my feet."Thank you", I said without a 
sound.
Dragonflies that laughed like rain led me to a valley frosted in petals.
I closed my eyes to inhale the apple blossom scent of childhood calling.
An azure tear fell from my eye.
Crystal liquid made of innocents became a seed for a wild-rose that awakes from the earth.
I knelt down beside the flower,held her face to my own.
Gentle I let her crimson petals caress my face, and left her with a kiss.
I lay myself down under the boughs of a willow tree.
He sways to the whisper of the great oaks songs.
I watch butterflies dance in a recital performed in my honor.
I closed my eyes.My body and mind lie still as I drew my last breath.
My spirit awakes,atlas..I can breathe.
Today I walked but not alone,through a garden of many songs

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Words Linger

You speak in a circus of symbols.
Perfection's presentation, alluring with the fact.
Mystery of minds, riddles set to toil in rhythm...
Yes, that's what you are.

You bare diversity, and lustful lore within your smile.
The sincerity of the captured moment adorns you when you laugh,
crinkle up your nose, and proclaim~ you're stoned.

Your quizzical genius is worn upon your brow.
The type that has to season to exist,
yet has been painted on your sculptured face since the age of innocents.
You are my timeless prodigy...
Yes, that's what you are.

You are clothed in sleeves of music above your most sacred instruments, my most sacred
intruments~ your hands.
Your hands, O' how I could spend eternity kissing them without compromise.
For they create your love-craft, feeding the paper in verse and also creating my pleasures
so precise.

Ah, your wine scented kisses.
Ever so softly they call to explore my wanton lips.
Tracing, tasting, devouring in feathered licks.
They too create lyric, lyric which sketches your script upon my skin.

The lyric which whispers through the trees and dances on the highest summit of open
pastures.
The lyric which sways on the reflection of untamed waters.
The lyric which engulfs the illumination of a full phased moon,
and plays in the honey warmth of the sun.
Yes, this is the lyrics written within your kiss...
Yes, that's what you are.

The echo of your voice entwines the patterns of my thoughts,
weaving an eminent design when you are absent.
The air of your accent charms my perception when you recite to me.
O' sing me your symbols each eve before I dream, dreams of you in purest colors.

A spiritual child, you hold my hand to pray to the Master.
A peaceful dove whom will not cower, when against the wrath of darkness.
A singer of songs.
A creator of dreams.
The madman of my amorous tale.
You touch and taste me in poetry.
You obey my senses and bathe in my 'churchild' serenity.

You are my lover, of love.
You follow me to only be lost within my sanctuary of solitude.
You are the promise of our spiritual breeze, to gently exhale on summer's last wishing flower,
together.

You are the gatekeeper of my heart's door, that opens the secrets of my spirit.
The true possessor of the mastered verse.
You are my autumn eyes, which blooms a rose eternal.
Forever, I shall feel the imprinted reason of your breath upon my flesh,
and when you whisper your vows to me~ words linger...
Yes, that's what you are.

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Just a Thought

For if it is said the seasons and the sky affect our mind and soul,
Then cannot the same be true, 
that our mind and soul affect the sky and her seasons?
For are we not born as one, each existing because of the other?

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Confessions of a Poet

Here I lie on my bed made for two.
Belly down in His favorite shirt,my favorite shirt.
Blonde hair in a tangled mess tumbling down my back,spilling over my shoulder and face.
A candle burns on my bedside table.Sandlewood.
Cigarette burning in a dish on the edge of the bed.I only smoke when I am like this.
When I write.
The words force with convictions,yet with no sense of purpose.I form the symbols as they 
conceive with no certain direction,coming from a curse which impends.
Yet still manifests as my greatest gift.
The words come faster now.
A smile crosses my lips.I feel a shutter come from deep iside my navel.
I know this aphrodisiac well,and the sensual euphoria it owns.
Forever marking my thoughts and pouring through my fingertips to leave its impression 
always written and tattooed on my soul.
Scratching imagery on paper as quickly as I breathe.
My hand cannot catch my thoughts fast enough.I race to catch up in fear that the story will 
be forever lost.
I know keys would be less pain and faster,but a pencil to me is quite melancholy.Forcing one 
to work for their supper.
A tiny lead stained bump on my middle finger stings with every stroke of my wooden tool.
I relish the bittersweet pain.
As the ending to my series of epic self-gratification begins to unfold,I feel a chill run through 
my body from deep within.A warmth washes over my skin,making my pulse quicken.
Yes,there it is.
It is almost there!

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Love Letter To the Wind

My Love, first and true
How I long for your presence 
I wait here till atlas you arrive
First I hear your whisper, before your kiss

The sweet perfume of earth rises with you
Filling every door to my heart
I must catch my breath, 
for it feels as though you've captured it from my very soul

I can now smell jasmine, as you lift my hair, 
caress my face with hands unseen
I close my eyes for only a moment
You have freed my spirit to fly
O' how the birds must have such marriage with you
I long for the day My Love, 
when we shall be one and grace the trees,
tickle the pastures, and dance with leaves

Sweet sorrow My Love, 
for as quickly as you have
beckoned, you now depart
However so, my gift is of fortune 
For as long as I love you,
you shall always return
My Love. Forever~

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I Am; We Are

O' gentle grace, I am falling, falling
Can you hear me sing? Listen, I am calling, calling

Feel me cast down with the veil of the sun
My hushed whisper in the trees~I am one

I am the butterflies as they twirl in the new morning light
I am the bird who calls sorrow, echoing night

Divinity, serenity, quiets my pain
I exist within every teardrop of rain

I run with the streams, tiptoe on tides broken
I soar with the breeze, I am the star's token

I rest with the earth, yet cast light with the moon
Awake within every flower's blessed perfume

The composition of the sunset which kisses the pasture
Is created for my cleansed eyes, by the sky's Master

I am the still, decodant, beauty of a snowflake's wonder
However so, hear me cryout in every rapture of thunder

I am birthed with each season's promised renewal
We are ALL blessed as life's most precious, jewel

O' to be chosen as a human angel to roam
To harbor within all, and make each our home

I am because of you, My Dear~ 
as you are, because of me
Take my hand, infuse my soul~
As one we shall always breathe free

O' gentle grace, I am falling, falling
Can you hear me sing? Listen, I am calling, calling