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Sowing the Seeds of Love

While her moon she bleeds red and his sun, drips bleak.. A double edged sword ? Where these waters rage to cross Their thresholds; bound, by His hands in time, this witness ? Soaked of innocent blood her dust ? Dragons dream we sleep As historia's court jester climbs once more atop pathetics prop.

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Faith Elizabeth Brigham

Date: 9/2/2013 5:08:00 PM

What an amazing poem, John. This is so beautifully expressed with wonderful imagery and a powerful delivery. I love it! Always-Faithk5je

Charmaine Chircop

Date: 9/2/2013 2:28:00 AM

So much to ponder here dear John..Excellent post..Have a happy week

Cindy Lu

Date: 9/1/2013 11:15:00 PM

I would just love to have a cup of tea with you before my condition worsens. Just think about it ? I know that I will be fine one day, and I've been keeping myself busy lately awaiting on that seventh wave coming ashore. Daytona is the only place I know of that is like that, and every time I go I spend hours just mesmerized at the beauty there. Take care and God bless you, Love always, Lucinda

Cindy Lu

Date: 9/1/2013 11:12:00 PM

Seems as though I've lived this timeless verse. Very good writing this evening. I wrote something this evening called The Id's. I want to express how very much I've been enjoying life in Ohio for what it is. This winter I am going to Daytona to live out what is left of my life. I would very much like to meet you before I leave this earth and pass unto that of a perfect place. It isjust something cordial. I have always admired you and had so much respect for you.