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Moonchild
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Date Posted: 19:02:12 10/23/01 Tue
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In reply to:
Jason Paul Fox
's message, "reMISSion" on 15:33:48 10/23/01 Tue
Some interesting lines in this. A great read!
>Curious fury accompanied by
>the tang of brittle dried pine sap.
>When is neglect best?
>Whispering cackle of winding leaves-
>wherever did she grow?
>Such sweet music, the eery
>struggle with a violin string:
>the key also winds.
>Milkweed washes over like
>soothing breakers in a sea
>that cannot keep its promises.
>Still lingering,
>flies trapped in amber-
>if I sting, I am as she grieves.
>Chew- my teeth, your gums;
>no baby would tell me. No God.
>This stasis substantiates sorrow,
>she said by her silence,
>solemn in the kneedeep leaves.
>Dry brittle shards scratch our beliefs
>into such intricate griefs...
>
>for more poetry by Jason Paul Fox, see
><a rel=nofollow target=_blank href="http://www.geocities.com/countsin/HTML/29_Poems_by_Jaso">http://www.geocities.com/countsin/HTML/29_Poems_by_Jaso</a>
>n_Paul_Fox.html
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