Thursday, April 30, 2009

Ftv Midnight Hot 1996

embrace

noticeable from thee by day nothing I
No image that remains from the dream
No heartbeat that stings the soul of you
No rhyme in the poem
It describes my life always.

But if I feel the evening too much
Then I open a window you.
do you match that which was digging into me
For hot tears you bring coolness
heat when I freeze.

I shall lay me down to sleep cloudy
you waiting for me already.
you humming down by soft songs
lie down heavy on my limbs in sleep
guarding my face.

The words you speak, are balm to
scratched, wonderful soul
Your heartbeat is salutary
wakes me lonely in your arms the concerns
The otherwise torment me in dreams.

with dark winds you're savior
embrace me like a little child.
reaches me then your warm ether
know only the mileage
The fact that we are not together.

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Wicker

Again, I'm at the edge of that boundary
And again, I declare as 10,000 miles
void
Resurfacing before you tell me not to recognize
The fog is lifting, but you remain unrestricted
carefully

Again I step through the aging dust
And again I find ridiculous lines as
are breaking important
My piercing screams the silence
This night, but thou diffamierst as unobtrusive
right

For

your problems so much to
damn shifts
And my intentions completely opaque
carefully
onion
Lichtig

Truth but I'll
is no accountability
am prescription

I'm just addicted


see I'm standing at your limit
And the rain beats down on me

I open my eye lids

Never again

Friday, April 24, 2009

How Firm Should Bresaola Be

Us

The If grass around us

And pale spheres immersed in an unknown Unknown

For us

I wonder how can

loss of protection are so unimportant Unimportant

for Us

Us
we are
You and I and you are
I

The keeper and his animal

Us
The We
you and the paper
me and the piano
I feel my greed
Did it live Intent
your lifeblood

People are dead
And the sky turns red
all just
for Us

The earth shakes the His
And we all just be left alone

for Us

Us
We are The
You and I and the paper
the piano
I feel your ornamental
Until I lose control '
And you with conflicting'

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Wynajem Pokoi Zofia Pęksa

creation

The beginning came to him gradually, as whispers
idea.
But that was not enough
Much more had to happening to 'n.

thoughts take shape,
result, she became firmly stand 'n;
leaving trusted standard,
order new territory to be walked ' n.

He must gently place to feel 'n
He lures them out.
He must slowly guide 'n
else's vor'm start from.

set a first step,
The goal is not yet in sight
The moist lips wetted
This speaks of the mouth now.

The first word of flows
Ignites the icy air
more ideas drawn out, old
fill the gap .

A new plant is being built,
is completed it never
The world that never passes.
A beginning without a goal.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Can An Ingrown Hair Cause An Outbreak

reset

Lyric Letter is revived.

Of all original members, apart from the carrier of light, the blogger is technically no longer active [In this respect, the opposite occurs - Register!].

Thus:

are the principle remains.

Every Monday a new word from one of four writers, after which each poem writes, in connection with that very term.

the (new) beginning of the word makes beginning.