ruredernot32
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Personal Revelations # 6
I bit the dust of day down hard
as the fenders of my auto pilot body
defended my frail emotions
sailing into the abyss of a starless night.
I trust the sun to light the moon
the moon to further sail my soul
I am a fallen star now humbled
in the penance of my loss.
I flip pancake days
into grilled imperfections
the syrup of my blood
is teared stained memories
warped in a timeless battle
of a restless warriors soul.
Unguarded, I sail
the churning seas of no denial
into the vortex of sleepless hours
where the union of my trinity
embellishes cloudless rain.
I am Jupiter rung and ready
I am Venus dressed in light
I am the red of Mars
the dried river beds
of her ancient past.
You are the infinity
I shall never keep
staring in my daydreams
here on a lonely corner
pigeons dart to and fro
pecking breadcrumbs
off the cracked sidewalks
of these decaying streets.
I dress the day in great defiance
I am a pilgrim marching on
in the path-less dark of night
I sense the next step
beyond the bind
into the blind.
Let my senses lead me on
further into this space
until at last I discover
if the burdens I have carried
have all been whitewashed nightmares-----
or, just a belated realization
of a single life-long dream come true.
ajs
Burying the Sword
until it's placed in front of me
seldom do we envy that which
our pondering eyes have yet to see
In the seven dreams of Lad and Dad
dating back to my youthful chimes
I thought in time all would be fine
he was of another state of mind
Bricks to dust as time will pardon
man for mistakes along the way
but once denied denying gains some
itself becomes a game to play
Over hedgerows my leaps and falls
my conduct bad at times of course
though guilt itself has bound my heart
no choice upon me has been forced
Each day death knocks upon a door
unknowingly at times to call
us to dust as bricks the same
it's only life friends after all
I tend the hoe in vital soil
faith the fall brings just reward
I shall concentrate on my garden
For never fed was I by sword
So be told the time I keep
will lead me further on to rest
my only hope is that you find
I never cared to pass your test
ajs
Pig Pens and Playgrounds
I scribe the scribble
the station of nations
my heart crosses lines
of feathered clouds
to dot the day
with wolf howls
native dances,
fast feet flopped
flaming, in the frenetic
fields of promise
where the only glory
is the sun in a sky
of no ceiling
always calling
always healing
forever feeling
raining down on me
all that reigns for a short time
day tripping on bad dreams
dished out and delivered
talking with an upside down tongue
I see the world
as a slobbered bath
where word bombs
short circuit good intentions
I build roads removing rocks
piled high along the banks
another fence
another claim
of contradiction
I scream inside
this skin hungry
for freedom
somewhere past
the fight of each day
past the lies
of losers lost
in local lunacy
their faces stuck
to the ugly news of sirens
someone hurting
more than them
seems to bring
some queer satisfaction
something bigger
than surrender and a sigh
my name is Andy
how is my assonance?
check my bell weather well
I weep in the wind,
I cry in my cave
I love in my loss
I see all things good and bad
it's the processing
that pulls me into pig pens
of mud and madness
until I howl back
at the moon,
raise my hands
up to the stars,
lift my heart up
to the heavens,
push my pen
into a poem,
....as all the world
becomes a playground
once again.
ajs
copyright protected.
in the catechismal claims
of your revelations
you are a vibrant lover
unhinged, as free
as fast water
we dance on cloud puffs
love is light in trust
unprotected
in the gold glory
of a new dawn
08
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ruredernot32 presents 134 Pigeons, Pals, Princes, Pioneers, Poets and Women Who Make the World Go 'Round
My Poetry
For Every Action there Is an Equal and Opposite Reflection
Today I watched the children dance in hot sand
an audible ouch, then dash for the sea
all is better when wet, the body mirrors light
there is a time for soaking in, a time for reflecting
cold salt water refreshes the senses
the sand is cool again against young feet
wet footprints soon to be washed away
in the tides of a changing moon
There is a vengeful man who writes bad metaphor
biscuits and gravy, some strange war inside his head
always pretending to be something more than he is
There is a woman who claims to be a friend to all
the two meet in a virtual paradise
the muse runs free from loose hearts
in a world of all is well, all is never well
I saw the devil dance between lines
read the warnings written between fallen stars
I played horseshoe with a deviant until I rung his neck
it's all a gambling game of twenty one
the rules don't change, the facts always come to light
luck plays a small part, there is no HIGH NOON SHOWDOWNS
I feel the cadence of the wind today
how it starts and stops in step with my thoughts
life is not always like that, on time, clear to tired eyes
those that nibble on the future end up in the past
we rise up on Sunday's praise our God
by Monday we fail him in some way
Life is a trail of choice
a chance to forgive and forage
to feast or fester
to fence or fret
to feel or fend
to file or fail
to f................ck up
or face it.
I see the forms of a thousand graceful dancers
naked in a new night sky
caressing the glow of stars
my mind moves on past the constellations
I no longer believe the false intentions
the weak are always exposed
then lifted up again by those that have been there themselves
or, left to drown in the mud cake minds they chose to keep
Once, when the air was clean
when the Apostle Thomas still had a welcomed voice
when the Dawn was something more than trapped
there was a great energy in the stars
Those are the days I will keep inside my collection of time
when the yellow butterfly flaps wings standing still before a new petunia
I will remember a Castle where I first read her
speaking of a man who went to Europe
I saw the pyramids of Egypt between her lines
these days all I see is death and bitter poems
leading further to decay
I welcome the spirit of the ages
all things that are broke are either dead
or waiting to be fixed
I have tools
I have time
above me the big dipper takes a sip of my solutions
reminding me that some things take years to die
ajs
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We spilled Saturday into Sunday's post parade
Thoroughbred hearts beating around railed bends
hooves pounding with monkey men on our backs
we were in it for the rush, bodies tingling,
headed for a climax with blinders we raced on
into the black night
a lonely lover's stable
we shook our heads
trying hard to sleep
while standing up
ajs
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My Hobbies
Playing Golf with a Beach Ball in the rain.
Juggling lettuce heads in the shower.
Wrestling with my cat Turbo.
Trying to figure out why fat, old, bald, men hate me.
Hallowing in the hollows of a hurried hurricane
Studying the ups and downs of posterior hemisphere shifts
Looking for a laughs in the legions of letters I never wrote
Let it Go Let if Flow
onewildcat
08/20/08
PoeticRaine
08/18/08
MattNJake1
08/18/08
*Hugs*
aussichick
08/14/08
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Poet In Pink
08/13/08
AnneMarie Roberts
08/13/08
MattNJake1
08/10/08
kiakaha44
08/10/08
I'll be back to read more.
Kia~
SimplyScar
08/08/08
Have a beautiful weekend, Mr. Man!
~Scar
MattNJake1
08/06/08
Just to let you know I'm thinking of you. *hugs and love*
MysticWings575
08/05/08
(Big Jug Huggs and much love) ~me
AnneMarie Roberts
08/05/08
Kisses~
Shade Shadowdancer
08/05/08
*sun kissed squeezes and shady breezes to you Andeeeee*
passionsdaughter
08/04/08
Hugs,
Nicole
onewildcat
08/04/08
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Thank you for crossing my path ღ¨*:·.♥.·:*¨ღ
Entering my life ღ¨*:·.♥.·:*¨ღ
And being my friend... ღ¨*:·.♥.·:*¨ღ
May we walk this road of friendship ღ¨*:·.♥.·:*¨ღ
Together Forever¸.•♥*¨) ¸♥.•*¨)HAVE A GREAT WEEK (¸.•´♥¸¸.•¨¯)♥
May You have,
Enough happiness to keep you sweet,
Enough trails to keep strong.
Enough sorrow to keep You human.
Enough hope to keep You happy.
Enough failure to keep You humble.
Enough success to keep You eager.
Enough friends to give You comfort.
Enough wealth to meet Your needs.
Enough enthusiasm to look forward.
Enough faith to banish depression.
Enough determination to make each day
Better than yesterday…
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Healing Spirit tpfka Broker
08/01/08
How are you?
I just wanted to let you know you have a beautiful site.
I also love the pictures on there!
Your profile page has beautiful pictures on it too,
real eye candy:)))
Have a great weekend!
Hugs,
Ingrid
MattNJake1
08/01/08
to tired to be
08/01/08
Hey, I'm slow but I do get there eventually...
to tired to be
08/01/08
Have a great weekend!
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aussichick
08/01/08
Let it Go Let if Flow