Conversations with Poets
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sometimes i watch and wonder about how perfectly flawed WE are born
such imagery i have never had anyone talk quite like this
i am alive more than i know burning with passion and
Remember me not for who I am... nor the monuments I have built... Remember me not for the people I have fed... nor the lost that I have found... remember me instead for the smile I plac...
In my dreams Whether experienced in the waking Or upon sojourning slumbers shore Is seen the visage of a rose aflam… It drifts there in the vacuum of m…
Eve my tattooed nun with eyes that see more than I could ever convey with breath and body
the shadows of the invisible blanket me covering my flesh my hot thoughts
*read top to bottom then bottom to… writers writing readers intently
she brings me her drink to try the sweet
Listening to the wind tonight I hear a distant call Like the voice of a longing lover As she lay beside the leaves of th… Its expressions so gentle
i just want to find my Eve and watch this world burn... my feelings... her feelings... our doubts... insecurities... misconceptions... truths... and responsibilities... every part of us...
BROTHER to the weary man... persistent Bringer of smiles to the sad womans lips... Councilor to a wandering child... Holder of a broken hearted family... the blessed Benefactor of a for...
i walk purposefully into the room muscles fatigued from the mornings labor cutting wood
to fish quietly taught by his absence to be
Stripped Clean Can you imagine a day Stripped clean of all distractions Where two people could hold each o… And shelter each other from the wo…