baraks.... -- Forest Gathering

[ Show ]

Support VoyForums

[ Shrink ]

VoyForums Announcement: Programming and providing support for this service has been a labor of love since 1997. We are one of the few services online who values our users' privacy, and have never sold your information. We have even fought hard to defend your privacy in legal cases; however, we've done it with almost no financial support -- paying out of pocket to continue providing the service. Due to the issues imposed on us by advertisers, we also stopped hosting most ads on the forums many years ago. We hope you appreciate our efforts.

Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your contribution is not tax-deductible.) PayPal Acct: Feedback:

Donate to VoyForums (PayPal):

[ Login ] [ Main index ] [ Post a new message ] [ Search | Check update time | Archives: [1], 2, 3 ]

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Date Posted: 09:54:08 05/12/01 Sat
Author: Ireland
Author Host/IP: 205.188.199.51
Subject: baraks....
In reply to: Pharoah 's message, "Re:" on 07:50:39 05/12/01 Sat

with intesity's modest, curtain
embolyem sphzerife ahead...glaring
uttermost bestowing the glitter
Its treasures so ancient, a sparkle rare...tangible
craving of hunger; powerful before speaking
quenched by deadly strike
prose with heart
....there was one stolid Muse
dusk covered around and around with dazzle
upright was that
talent unaided; A charmer would never live
the fantasy so real
drawn inward and out
the paslask driving
hushed audible barely there; yet so real
' I...am so...confused...I '
broken off
bassoon wanders over, melody deep
striving and cool....the silence gone
by and by, haunting of mourn that would not come
again. Bassoon...there
just watching, observing the tremors as they surface
red maple in polish, against press
could it be....that great power
whose intent....so unknown.....is as it should
*creeping again to conscienceness....emboldened optics glance straight forholding....she, by his side...quakes and in the moment of tender touch...balance no more
naught that there could be....cheek by cheek she asks....no tells...*

' Feel earth. It's depth that runs long embroidered roots....ties in on unaging ways.....If even forceiveable, dream the dream that I live....see it now....as it wishes to perish a nightfold that when the center cannot hold, it is so close....all to, and...alive

and to show you, this secret of mine....is a perilious risk that now I challenge, like bassoon....press closer to me....you can feel...all powerful those vibrating tones.....so low, mellow....they all sing to one ache pain to the next....endless...eternal, of it....so

sonorous '

[ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

Replies:

Re: baraks.... -- Pharoah, 09:20:09 05/13/01 Sun
- close your eyes... -- Ireland, 14:09:33 05/13/01 Sun
  - Help Me -- Pharoah, 07:30:40 05/14/01 Mon
    - unto it all -- Ireland, 19:33:03 05/15/01 Tue
      - Are you in Danger -- Pharoah, 07:27:02 05/17/01 Thu
        it is not me.... -- Ireland, 12:05:56 05/17/01 Thu
        I Need Not Fly -- Pharoah, 07:32:21 05/18/01 Fri

Forum timezone: GMT-8
VF Version: 3.00b, ConfDB:
Before posting please read our privacy policy.
VoyForums^(tm) is a Free Service from Voyager Info-Systems.
Copyright © 1998-2019 Voyager Info-Systems. All Rights Reserved.