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Blue in time
Moonlit


whole in depth;


a perfection
At the edge of a brain


responding fine.
I lay with my thoughts;


close to your mind


White in purity
a spear; constrain.


part in wine;
Hands push it along the line;


a truth
was a contract with birth


held by reflection.
your guardian angel once did sign.




Green in faith
Glorious words of moral


cuts the slices;


goddess
Arms sail with force


questioning path.
spare-haired legs; dark; a moonlit night


stroke the surface of my white
A short sigh of relief reveals remorse.





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