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Time Keeper

I understand all perpetration seems to be a distraction seems

To hold the galaxy like a black hold to a gamble 

Words that meet to be re sight is like a cannon with out fire let it ignite

And for ever night that re sight for light light conversation

Night when sleep was not a resort but a comp ermines

Like a motion to order seem and opportunity pose oppression

I’m not the last the notice violence upto the knees of vengeance

I guess it is the way of the word who am I to speak about

I guess time run low on every one time belt

But like a car to motion let me get over the hurdle 

Suggestion in the world it most more going on in the world

So why be silent 

Death is going come with or with out our

Conceit walls to pavement oxygen left to half of lung 

but I’m still breathing for what reason is renounce 
  
Dark past worst then cancer stick appease the smell like hawk to vomit

And the smoke and whistle letting one know 

That the hurt behind the pain is more then words

Words left to a note to a tree with symbolic letters carve to a tree.

Numbers

Nineteen nosey newts nudged nasty nautical nannies
Eighteen eager ermines excitedly edged everyone’s ego 
Seventeen sacred slugs sat sideways searching seagulls
Sixteen slippery snails slid southwards sipping sangria
Fifteen flowery foxes fell forward fondling fuchsias
Fourteen frantic fleas froze fighting frightening fanatics
Twelve twiddling tigers told thirteen tasteless tales
Eleven elderly elephants embellished eighteen ebony earrings
Ten terrified tardy ticks tricked two thirsty Turkish tramps
Nine naughty nasal know-it-alls knew nothing nearing knowledge
Eight elastic earthworms echoed eighty edgy Egyptians
Seven solemn snakes slithered slowly sensing sunshine
Six sassy silk-moths sceptically squished spinach selfishly
Five funny fatties feared following fancy French fashion
Four fantastic faithful Finnish flies faked famous farcical facelifts
Three tenacious terriers thrilled twelve tipsy throbbing thespians 
Two tireless Tanzanian tapirs tittle tattled tirelessly throughout Tuesday
One obedient oily octopus offered obnoxious orangutans oranges outrageously


Premium Member I Can No Longer Be a Duchess

Affluent and formal
pink lilies deck the tables;
we await the 
sweet, affected 
laughter of our  friends.
Bedecked in bouffant hair-do's
perfumes, ermines, jewels
brocades and buckled shoes,
we dazzle, yes! We dazzle
with our mirrors, and our decals,
our precious art, and plaster,
exotic candelabras, 

but  I can't wait to make my
exit to  wander in the gardens
and let the scented air restore
my soul 
 
To get completely
lost in moonlight and 
fragrance of the night  
never to return,
to that balcony, nor
endure, the boring empty twitter
that temporary glitter.

I can barely wait till daylight to
mount my noble horse
and gallop miles and miles
and miles  away.
To feel the solid earth resound
beneath his flying feet.
I  have crossed that fragile  threshold 
into madness.

I can no longer be a Duchess

 

Suzanne Delaney

Lady December

Out of a late November cloud without warning she steps
clad in ermines and crystal slippers 
spreading a blanket of white on field and hill
come evening she reaches into her box of jewels 
throwing diamonds on virgin snow 
bids the moon cast its glow 
she is the wind that chills the bones 
gloved hands shape the icicles which hang from eaves 
and glitter like a thousand stars in the morning sun....
a lady quiet and graceful, pale of face and cold of heart
jewel of a frozen land, stillness of a silent land
this season known as winter..

Lady December

Out of a late November cloud
without warning she steps
clad in her ermines and crystal slippers
tiny snowflakes dance on her eyes
with a delicate air she spreads
her blanket of white on field and hill
in the evening she reaches into her
box of jewels throwing diamonds
on virgin snow and bids the moon
to cast its glow from a night dark
and still which shivers in her presence

Her icy breath is the wind that
chills the bones and
moves among black branches
her white gloved hands shape
the icicles which hang from
eaves and glitter like a 
thousand stars in the morning sun
a lady quiet and graceful
of pale face and coldest heart
the season
known as winter..


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