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Monday, December 31

2013, or...


 

 

...Good...

Another year’s gone

Will all

your wishes come true?

Are you going to

 resolve any of the twelve?

They should be thirteen

instead

It does not seem as if it were

to start

all over again

Feels more like

 a continuity of what

began centuries ago

And

That is lasting

Now

 too long.

...Bad...

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HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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Tuesday, December 11

Another Mercury Day


 


Tomorrow is

Another Wednesday

In the middle

As any other

Wednesday

And some might bother and

be mad at it

Tomorrow is

the third day of any week

and the 1200th of our gay game

Flippant, playful

Teasing

Tomorrow I

will have forgotten you

And you’ll be reminding me

there was a day

when we were

active and bouncy

And it happened on

A Wednesday…

I’d say

so volatile and

ephemeral

as any other damned Wed.

Tomorrow

Will be

Just another

 today...- and that's

Good enough.

 

 


[About three hours for 12/12/12...HAPPY Tomorrow

Hoping it'll be a good day to everyone]
Posting this for d'verse poets

 
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Enlightenment by

Thursday, December 6

Still here, here still


Times we had
when the grass
was greener
when
looking for
was
finding
Spots showed up
before our smiles

Times we had
when that dark
side of the moon
was
meaningless
and the light
was
brighter
the taste
 much sweeter

Times we had
times we shared
and at them we laughed
now gone
but the applause
we still hear
Still here
Here still

Inspired by listening to Pink Floyd today.

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Tuesday, November 27

clearing





blue senses awaken
surrounding
a dark soul
it’s 
that hole 
in the sky
widening
while 
the rain shivers
and 
fades away




Joining d'verse tonight

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Monday, November 26

no scented



 roses are kind of lost
gone

with  forgotten words

kisses are loose

too easy to undermine

unable lips
uttering

nonsense chitchats



Mona's rose by 

Thursday, November 22

near



So soft
so

So gentle
so

my skin
all

and
don't know
how much of

my soul

relieved 

for a second
or two

at the thought of
a bit of

your presence.





Around the lakeby


Friday, September 7

Rather...I




Wishing I
   has  come to a standstill.

The search  is finished.

No more miracles expected
     except for the ones
     which keep me intrigued.

Princes charming called their day.

Wishing I
   has ceased
   as an out of time and place breeze.

Wishing I
  and if onlys
  won’t go along with me.

Withdrawn…

For all that is
     is right.

Rather… I’d
     observe my ego
     take its  insolence away
     and let this self of mine
     be free,
a bird...

( [ RE] POSTED also in My Duality Blog).

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Thursday, August 23

Nulla Nebulla



Please read me at My Duality Blog


Thank you 

always
 for visiting 

Sweeter Poetry.

:-) 

dulce ♥



Monday, July 30

setting off


Drowned in the loneliness
Of this island
Sinking in the ocean
Of hunger and wounds

Smelling the twilight
Words tangle

It’s departure time

Tears fly
and are trapped
in the circling of our hearts

All that noise is deaf
The beat on our chests
break the silence
the mess

Eyes do the talking

Hoping not to regret
it's never too late

It’s departure time.

And the roads were always there
for us to be walked.
The guitar was always there
for us to be played
Piles of books
could’ve been read

Instead, we took the shortcuts
we sang out of tune
and we just read
the summaries.
And now
it's getting too late. And now...


It is departure time.

[Sorry- forgot the image credit]

Tuesday, May 29

the night





No 
matter
how blue,
or green,
our eyes.
.
No matter
how avid
or intense
their glow.
.
On windy nights
candles blow.



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Shaped a candle and posted it for d'verse!