tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919416546828451538.post3168917606865586066..comments2023-04-13T09:06:24.604-04:00Comments on the blind lantern: is love meant such a fragile tourniquet, my Venus .......................Edwardhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09999874043900192348noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919416546828451538.post-41804184753382126752016-06-24T18:55:34.927-04:002016-06-24T18:55:34.927-04:00dressed in the veil of night
lost in blue shades o...dressed in the veil of night<br />lost in blue shades of light<br />entwined vines they sang a song<br />heavenly stars danced along<br /><br />tis better to fall because of love<br />than to never hear sparrows call<br /><br />sorry, I don't know where this is coming from it has been speaking to me all day. I might have to put this together and give you a shout out for the inspiration.Truedessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09079953417572207613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919416546828451538.post-13955070333543882012016-06-24T11:48:39.517-04:002016-06-24T11:48:39.517-04:00muse and Moon
wield and yield
muse and Moon <br />wield and yield <br />Edwardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09999874043900192348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919416546828451538.post-7294748718379771752016-06-24T11:47:35.940-04:002016-06-24T11:47:35.940-04:00what we wear of her
sends us underbelly
dew into...what we wear of her <br />sends us underbelly <br />dew into rain <br />two hands cup <br />press fleeting evenings <br />June is all her breast <br />heaves and weave tales <br />to be told by unfurl <br />wet wings and all <br />wax to wane <br />and fall Edwardhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09999874043900192348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6919416546828451538.post-54671822156460645372016-06-24T06:37:53.892-04:002016-06-24T06:37:53.892-04:00Wow, what a wonderful read first thing this mornin...Wow, what a wonderful read first thing this morning. My muse has something to say..<br /><br />and the mistress of the moon<br />whispered time is now love is here<br />no need to worry about the monsoon<br />I hold back the tide, of your tears<br />here we stand in the wonder of June<br />burn the sage, and wisdom will appear<br />listen a whimsical song, a druid's tune<br />can you see the vision, it becomes clear<br />breathless hearts, in a trance like swoon<br /><br />I am not sure where this came from, It is just pouring out of me, thanks for the inspiration on this Friday morn...I may have to work this one and see where it leads.<br /><br />Truedessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09079953417572207613noreply@blogger.com