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My Last Nerve

No sleep One revision after another Publisher demands-too demanding TIRED My last nail broke My last pen ran out of ink My last pad - my last sheet! My keyboard sucks My monitor's dim Can't see for yawning Words, words, words in my head I'm done I said My last nerve! Going to bed

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Tired

Second Wind - where are you? If I slow down, will you catch up? Can't stop Afraid to stop Must go on Find me - before I drop!

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A Poet's Heart

Deep within the cavity chest You’ll find its striding place Safely tucked away To live once more – each day: to note the passing seasons autumn’s rise and fall of spring the winter’s beast that howls the summer’s hot, hot winds. where there is love and fantasy where kisses never end where tangled sheets breathe fire as lovers twist and bend. in scraped knees a howling dog at moonlight where catfights cringe the skin. when letters from a long, lost friend bring tears, and sniffles, and grins. when words fail others when feelings are lost where communication ends . . . a poet’s words begin. a poet’s heart beats fire it beats of truth, aspires in every face, on every land . . . it beats fierce – with Ayer!
*Ayer (Spainsh for yesterday)

Copyright © Lyn Murray | Year Posted 2015

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The Look Back Is Longer

Look not too long - the past is clear Each step revealed Each wake revered Longer is the backward glance But not with joy - perchance If Only - comes to mind the eye - of memory Whose sake is dry The beating heart that knows no fear - Has not looked long into the rear If only we could guard our steps Avoid the pitfalls at a glance But no - our vision in the forward - stayed The backward glance holds its prey!

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What Wisdom Remains

The lines on my face draw deep the history -
within the broken walls of my heart.

How it crumbles.

So weary am I!

Hold me now - what wisdom remains of sanity - 
that I too may know the peace of truth.

If only you were here to comfort me; but like 
so many - you have fled the wasteland of my mind.

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The Wolf Cries

The Eagle soars With somber eyes The Wolf Watches And cries The winds find her voice Lifts it from the shadowy forest On warm, pine scented breezes Far above despair She listens No reply. The Owl and Buffalo join her Sending their voices on high Together they wait - listening In the strange quiet Still No reply. The Deer and Fox soon join them Their voices spiraling up and up Carried by heather scented winds Unseen To places they once roamed Freely Forgotten days Silenced No Reply. The air Grows quiet As the ground hardens Winter's chill is upon them now The rivers and valleys Seem vague Not friendly So Still. Separately They take their leave - pausing Looking back as if to say Will we see you tomorrow How many winters How many springs How many falls Will summer bring? The Wolf Cries

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Surrender

Walk with me
Wander through the fields
The pathways
Beside the calm water
Listen to nature sing

Lay with me
Lie in the cool green grass
Breathe in the heather
Sigh at sunset
Drift through the stars

Sleep with me
My head on your chest
Listening to your heart beat
Listening to you breathe
Take me in your arms

Surrender

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The Watcher

Languid eyes surf the horizon     

Bites hot the suntanned light

Drowning the parched azure ocean

Beyond the withered shore

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On My Mind

I cannot sleep for thoughts of you

You invade my senses - breathless

You sweep through me - unseen, yet there

Gentle upon my soul - are you

Where were you last night?

My soul aches in the ashes of memory

Every breath I breathe is yours

Take it - and let me rest 

My love

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Celluloid Dreams

Ubiquitous beauty - the ageless
Carnivorous fantasies
Devouring mortal man
Stealing his desires
Cruel impossible liar
Timeless Celluloid Dreams

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