Tag: environment
group name: insanepoet
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October 28, 2007 09:40 PM EDT --
Mother showed me no dreams
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October 10, 2006 01:23 PM EDT --
Borne on the summer breeze,
The hoary capped dandelion seeds
Fly on their way
Filled with life, they care little
About their destination
Sustained with a knowing
Their purpose will . . . more
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October 18, 2006 10:27 AM EDT --
Small shrine by the side of the road
Overgrown with vines and brambles
Visited only by birds and squirrels
Perhaps they alone
Remember how to pray.
October 18, 2006
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September 12, 2006 08:02 AM EDT --
Mother , it was you who loved me first.
I loved you to but I did not know you as well.
I would see you holding your beautiful baby.
At that time I did not understand it was he who saved me. . . . more
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August 25, 2006 03:37 PM EDT --
The sun has set beyond the western horizon
Still showing the shafts of red and yellow and purple
That the old mountain men used to call fire in the sky
When they reflected behind the snow capped . . . more
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October 29, 2006 08:55 AM EST --
When the full moon is full
I know what filled it up
Love between a Mr. and a Mrs.
Your sweet and tender touch
I need so much
When the tide comes rolling in
That's when the love . . . more
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October 15, 2006 11:33 PM EDT --
The dry leaves swirling
In the cool Autumn breezes
Full moon shines its light
I wish we were together
Just holding one another
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November 08, 2006 07:17 AM EST --
Sunlit touches of golden glaze
Upon the branches of colorful trees;
Autumn's ballet of
The whispering leaves;
Harvest full and plenty.
God's gaze upon us all
Thanks . . . more
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September 13, 2006 02:29 PM EDT --
We have traveled through many stroms.We have hungerd and thrist. We have been rebron.I see you face to face when we meet at this holy place, Gather ! Our words . . . more
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October 15, 2006 06:53 PM EDT --
Five days of Fall
ingsnow
Golden glow gently falling
From tall and lanky Maples
In northern Woodland.
Scarlet sky in morn
Do north
winds bring. Then from dusky skies
For four . . . more
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September 17, 2006 12:06 AM EDT --
Vision Quest
On a mountain ledge that the white man
Would someday call Inspiration Point
Overlooking a lake that would be known as Jenny
Sat a boy.
No longer really a boy
But not . . . more
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October 20, 2006 05:10 AM EDT --
Ballad of The Forrest
Wiley fox darts through the foliage
turns to fix me with a gaze.
As I wonder through the forest
In the clouds of morning haze.
I feel a sense of bravery,
My inner fears lead me . . . more
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May 06, 2007 07:21 PM EDT --
Blossom-laden trees;
Temp'rature rises slowly.
Winds fling confetti.
Blossoms disappear from view,
Tiny budding fruit appear.
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November 04, 2006 10:51 AM EST --
A Dance of Seasons
Days of late September and October have fallen one by one like the leaves
Clocks shift back and Halloween Haunts
Change from bright reds, burnt orange and yellows now dimming to . . . more
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October 06, 2006 06:38 PM EDT --
I Wonder
In bygone days
The way of the pilgrim
Was over high mountains
Through dense forests and raging streams
Now it is through city streets
Concrete canyons
And board rooms . . . more
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January 02, 2007 05:52 PM EST --
Body the big dot,
Interrogatory
Tail.
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October 03, 2006 12:27 PM EDT --
High in the mountains there is a pond
The pond is fed by a snowmelt stream
In the pond lives a fish of great age
Beside the pond there is a hut
In the hut lives a hermit also of great age
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October 06, 2006 06:35 AM EDT --
Louder in Silence
The Silence of the night speaks out to me,
Far louder than the crescendo of day,
The stars hum a silent song unto my heart,
Only to move my world in every way,
The stillness of the . . . more
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September 06, 2006 09:26 AM EDT --
Bafa Lake
Distant temptation, rhythms echo
mountains, deaf, looming silent
rippling love magic on Bafa Lake
Fragrant, lust-heavy in scent
in a garden of Turkish dreams
The wind licks her wispy lips
tempting . . . more
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September 19, 2006 06:10 AM EDT --
Terra firma, Firm terra,
dusty earth beneath our unsure feet.
Autumnal breeze,
whisper of branches trembling free
on the edge of a sturdy oak.
Sun drenched desert hovers,
casts shadows on steeple . . . more
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