White Crow

because it was time for a new start...

either a fresh thread will be started
in the poetry forum, or individual
poems will be posted there.

 

my dear....you will always keep me guessing....



awww...arianna just saw my sig and thought it was her and my hands

 

thats what i see each time too

 

me too....

 

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Softly spoken spells
splinter sunder-shrouded sunrise;
shifting sands spark
surrendered self solace....
such saffron silence,
says someone surprised.

Suddenly silver sprays,
scintillate sub-surface,
suggesting saraswati swans
swimming stealthily.
Snow sails skyward;
spiraling stratum speak.

Shofars sounding,
solemn synagogue setting,
summons Solomon's' Shekinah...
such a Sabbath.
She shrugs splendiferously;
so small, sometimes stupid species.


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that could not of been easy...and it plays well

 

I was a miner in a coal mine.

I found a diamond.
It glistened and danced in my light.
I clutched it to my breast.
In my haste I fumbled.
It fell into the darkness.
I scrambled after it.
I am lost in the darkness.
I may never find it again.
Will I ever find my way out?

 

Well, thank you both.

 

show off...pfft

 

oh lord....thats a lot of sss's...
do you speak parceltongue or something?

 

Aw, ok. I was pondering a final installment,
but your right...

I get excited about a challenging sharing,
yet was wandering off the spontaneous title.

 

I had a lot of fun, with the s'playing.

 

well...i have a vowel fetish if you need another project

 

I challenge myself to rise, to my own potential,
yet empathetically listen so as to offend none...
there is no other partner, whose fetishes I cater too,
than the visible muse.... mariecstasy.

However should you choose to continue,
public expressions of your grammatical desires,
I'm sure you will eventually attract
that which resonates to your poetic will.

 

I challenge myself to rise, to my own potential,
yet empathetically listen so as to offend none...
there is no other partner, whose fetishes I cater too,
than the visible muse.... mariecstasy.

However should you choose to continue,
public expressions of your grammatical desires,
I'm sure you will eventually attract
Those coming and wanting that movement of fires.

Open the quivering that's shaking expectant
Succulent and ripened, ecstatic soft fruit.
Hardened and wanting awaiting desires
Submissive dominion of passions at play.

Moistened with starlight and glistened in darkness
Entangled enraptured enthralled and enmeshed
Desire's expression of fetische demanding
Once more, another, again and again.......

 

may your inspiration always flow andy!!

 

wow you guys are realy amazing at writting

 

Thank you.

You are such a breath of beauty and creativity,
with you in my life my well is full and my cup overflows.

 

why do you rob the poetry section of these wonderful sharings?

 

bahaha....why'd you delete?