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Calling card, heart shaped, scented with strawberry
Dot point offers plant remote scenario seeds
Swirled responses confuse clients, strings tangled
Caught in pitiless draught, swung by fastidious song
Men attempt to measure vapour, mind's desperation
Digs hungrily into collapsing burrows
Tunnel bends suddenly, bright Saint rays blinding
Instilling whites to irises burdened by jutting brow
Bosom bandaged in gilt silk gown rhythms innocently
Kimono openings brush bristled necks in eroticism
Tension simultaneously softens perception
Velvet weaves an inlet, secrets under her cummerbund
Unfamiliar ocean floor coral organism submerges
Carbon crumbling flame surmounts ash, absorbent
Finite fire paralised by Siren's immortal smiling
Fingers deftly unthread rationale, star array unrationed
Mild explosive conceals danger in magic
Moss pubis rises to challenge, a next breath
Taken as death's ultimate verdict, torture of relief
Vixen innoculates victim with vibrant vial of uranuim
15th March
Filtered heart
October
Late morning light that casts a slanted path from Eastern sky
Upon a decaying terrain of diminished day
To torch the tumble of crisp and fragile foliage
Where a multitude of basking golden shapes rest serene
Waiting for some chilly breeze to set them free
Thus fly and swirl a dance amid the rustling air
Below the bereft and gilded trees of Autumn
A foraging squirrel prepares for Winter dormancy
In mad hatter frenzy and sense of urgency
Before the low lying sun heralds a growing night
Poor tenacious October hopes for brief reprieve
Away from winter’s cruel, relentless hold
To reminisce the heady summer days of warmth
When growth is at its prime in hues of perfection
But October’s glorious colors are more supreme
With shades of golden browns and red that please the eye
Displaying a richness unsurpassed
First frost
To see the spangled coat of frost around is bliss itself
A whitened gallery to strut upon and breath the air of health
To study with awe the convoluted glistening spider’s web
That weaves an abundant intricacy upon the shrub and hedge
The soil is frozen to the spot, its muddy shape retained
A tricky hike for underfoot but a sure and firm terrain
The uncertain air of autumn carries changes to bemoan
Bequeathing icy chills that penetrate right to the bone
Encrusted cars with swirls of ice obscure the drivers vision
But patterns formed within the ice are quite an exhibition
Fair wintry wonderland tainted by the artist’s able hand
Creates new forms that chrystalise like gems upon the land
First frost that cloaks and stills the river and the stream
Glazing the surface with its cool, enough to make it gleam
The summer plant is broken, but the perennials live on
First frost’s beauty is but temporary and sadly quickly gone
A Product
Of My Memories
WRITTEN: BY Tom Wright
11-21-2011
An inner longing for friends once known,
Even some, that flow has whispered away.
I’ve cataloged thoughts as time has grown,
Time’s swiftness I liken to a bird of prey
God, has caused me to intercede, it’s true,
When naught, but He alone, has known;
And as time’s monumental chasm grew,
I testify of lost time, how it has grown.
But some I’ve embraced cannot return,
From surroundings of their final place;
To hear them articulate I often yearn,
And visualize once more a smiling face.
The pain of a friend’s temporary departure
Is always bested by the joy of their return;
Tom
Goals, Choices, and Costs
By: Tom Wright
Nov. 1997
In life, we need goals,
one must have goals,
both short and long term.
Most goals are never achieved however,
without our willingness to pay the price.
Gain without sacrifice,
is often shallow and meaningless.
All goals come with a price!
Education,
A career,
To excel at any particular endeavor,
Popularity,
Fitness,
Marriage,
Children,
Riches,
All good, but temporary, goals.
Life consists of choices, actions, reactions,
and their inevitable Cost's.
The ultimate choice we're required to make?
To serve God or Mammon.
God, gave us a choice,
the price,
your soul.
6/25/21
Always tread carefully
Among spoiled or fresh dairy
On either side of any estuary
Days and nights where the weather varies
Can't be focused on the unnecessary
Must be in my genes, call it hereditary
All this other is temporary
And secondary
Thought for once, I could achieve something legendary
Lately, I've been spending most of my time at the cemetery
The air of death carries
An eeriness, Don't go digging things up
Certain things are best left buried
It's just something I shouldn't have to bring up
"Hello" Is there anybody there?
Doesn't anybody care
Part of my career has been in veterinary care
Beware
In life it's just never very
Fair
Been in a rut since February
Most these rappers soft serve Ben and Jerry
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dedicated solely to an introduction featuring this specific pairing
Flutes and horns
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By:Flatterzunge Fagotto Bouché
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Yearning Desire
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A lack of trust
or just a uneasy
feeling about a
future that can easily
be manipulated
she seeks love
and the attention gain
by dating outside her norm
causes those she really desires to
pay more attention to her
( provoke the interest of another suitor)
he is a temporary stepping stone
a clash of romantic interest
can easily be explained and acts as
the easiest way to separate one
from her male counterpart
.Orfeo & Euridice they described us as
lovers that come together to love
might we be loved and adorned by
the world.
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He told his friends to met him at 10;00 he'd be ready or nearly ready to leave then.
But when they got to his home they were told to sit and wait as he had company.
She had heard there plans for the evening and had planned to spoil there evening by visiting and interrupting there evening.The sound of a bed during this intimate moment caused us to be uncomfortable. A blend of steady, rhythmic thumping and sharp, repetitive squeaks. The creaking of wood or metal and the friction of the mattress create an echoing, tactile cadence that blends with breathing, shifting sheets, and whispers. We went outside to wait the the over.
I can only conclude,
That you are suffering from temporary blindness ,
And that you will recover your eyesight,
Before you find yourself alone for real and for keeps.
I pray every day that the recovery will give you,
Insight into the fact,
That others are close by,
With the same needs as you,
The same headaches as you,
The same excuses as you,
And who need help just as much as you,
But still manage to recognise that there are others in the same boat,
And are frantically manning the pumps,
To keep us all afloat.
Not blindly rushing about,
Unaware of the damage they are doing,
To structural integrity,
Or the potential cost in time, money, and lives,
Their blindness can cause.
Looking forward to a time when you,
See us,
The way we see you,
As the alternative,
Is downright heart-breaking.
O~n occasion, the mind accretes to, "the hurt," when facing
V~icissitudes; blinded by, "the better nature," causing to
E~fface the focus from the Architect while simultaneously
R~aising questions why. Impatience encourages the
C~ollaboration of misery to consult with those of the same mind.
O~nly then to find temporary pleasure due to humanly clocks power.
M~entally drained by dint of attacks upon attacks; seemingly to be
I~nsufferable and impregnable. Though the Architect,
N~ever vanishes and will never vanish from the scene. So,
G~ive and release all apprehension with entire trust.
S~torms will arise from daybreak to nightfall. It must be remembered the
A~rchitect of whom in total control oversees misery so
N~ever question the authority. Become courageous and
D~etermined that, "This Too Shall Pass." Be conscious of
S~trength, wisdom and knowledge evolving afterwards.
T~oday, focus on the size of the Architect and Not
O~n what the mind can't do. Always
R~emain prayerful and faith filled.
M~ust never ignore the Architect of whom created life's puzzle
S~hifting all elements of sand in place from day to day.
(To those who will receive)
Architect-God
Vicissitudes- Ups and Downs
Insufferable-Unbearable
Impregnable-Unconquerable
Dint-Force
Efface-Wipe Away
Pace, INK-U-SCRIPT
Contest Title: Build Your Own Sand
9/16/2013
A temporary obstruction
A quiet despair, in a few weeks, I will be very
old, do I tell lies to myself, saying, I dance well
When no one looks, but why do I remember
the Buenos Aires tango in a nightclub in
In 1957, she was in her forties, but with a sleek
body, I was seventeen, so beat that Macron
Then, in the morning, shots were fired, soldiers
thronged the deck of the ship and running about
in the streets, looking for traitors, the name
The dictator gave those who disagreed with
His fascist ideology
To think that much water has run into the ocean
Yet it happens again, a new authoritarian
regime in Washington
a dark time for America
but I know the Americans will rise and be
free again
Here I stand once again, in a temporary state of
lucidity.
vivid, and clear Is this mental panoramic vista
So I know I have times before been in this vascinity
Of this chaotic interlude in my minds.hurricane,
vortex, cypher, twister.
Forever debating rather I'm deep n Still water
If I'm lost in ever thought engaging rebuttal
Maybe I'm not that far off Just little out of order
I'm I really this soulful or am I squatting in a puddle?
Have I loved and lost or Just lost love
I ran with the ball or was I Just knocked down
I believe in righteousness, I see nothing above
Why do we swim Destin to drown?
Why Do we give are life's away
Chasing things That once Were free
How can heiarchy coexist with a better day
Why do we all know, but refuse to see?
When did we become fearful silent peaple
Why did we take the volume of are voice down
Why is their certain types for certain steeples
When did we decide to let this stick around.
When did Americans become afraid to put the foot
down.
and sale out our ethics for are children's futures
Only to be made a fool with earnings took and worked
till we are put in the ground
Since when are we tourist in corporate cultures.
Are we now men instead of American
Are we on the same team on common land
Anser with honesty and hear your seraphim
And then tell yourself the truth of the Lamb.