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My life reveals through art and poetry.I find this satisfaction through literature.
My life reveals through art and poetry.I find this satisfaction through literature.


Killing me softly


Brown diamonds
Moonlit
Glow on trees.
Burning ball
Gives an enlightening
Flame
To show
The shimmer of beauty.


Noisy shadows
Complain
About this empty
Dream.


Time to pass
At the edge of a brain
The rainbow
 
Of red and
I lay with my thoughts;
Blue.
 
Once all those
close to your mind
Believes
 
Return to
a spear; constrain.
Fading truth.
 
Hands push it along the line;
 
was a contract with birth
 
your guardian angel once did sign.
 
 
Glorious words of moral
 
 
Arms sail with force
 
spare-haired legs; dark; a moonlit night
 
stroke the surface of my white
 
A short sigh of relief reveals remorse.
 


                                                           (Lady of Poetry)
                                                           (Lady of Poetry)


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I suppose my own blog site might be more helpful to characterize me: [http://www.ladyofpoetry.blogspot.com www.ladyofpoetry.blogspot.com] , [http://www.ladyofpoetry.beepworld.de www.ladyofpoetry.beepworld.de]

Latest revision as of 21:00, 3 June 2008

Well, what can I say more than a blank page could say in here?

My life reveals through art and poetry.I find this satisfaction through literature.


Moonlit


At the edge of a brain

I lay with my thoughts;

close to your mind

a spear; constrain.

Hands push it along the line;

was a contract with birth

your guardian angel once did sign.


Glorious words of moral


Arms sail with force

spare-haired legs; dark; a moonlit night

stroke the surface of my white

A short sigh of relief reveals remorse.


                                                         (Lady of Poetry)

I suppose my own blog site might be more helpful to characterize me: www.ladyofpoetry.blogspot.com , www.ladyofpoetry.beepworld.de