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I MET THE DEVIL TODAY

I MET the devil wearing a sundress — this day in May
she winked at me in a most persuasive way
and asked if I had change for thirty pieces of silver

being poor I only had my soul to offer — this day

we strolled across the river of Life — I almost fell in
nimble and fast, she caught my  heartstrings — and said:
“never again do that” — and my eyes bled, my heart caught fire

I beg to be devoured by pleasure than wracked by life today…

She loves me as the Libra that I am – so romantic in my ways
I grab onto the drops of her tears — so swept away this sinful day
The giver who never expects a gift in return –if only for love

When doves die do they fly north or south – remain in place I say

Within my body a magnetic heart — attracts and burns some souls
and crows sing the song forgotten for so long as we dance for days
Twilight burns pavement and heals unborn promises this way

Ice cries and fire smiles all the while we wept as humans in life

I met the devil today — she was wearing the mask I lost in childhood
Asking not what I could do for her — she gave a love — unmatched
Burning fields of daisies as we walked thru the countryside by side
the rains came — the skies moaned and asked for flesh and bone today
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KILL ME FIRST

KILL me first
then gently kiss me
give birth to my reason
then erase all my meaning

tell me you really care
while you burn away my dreams
tread softly upon my reasons
while stabbing my tender heart

but never say you hate me
nor lie to my ears while I sleep
just hug me with your sharp talons
and on the morning gently bury me
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HAVE REGRET FOR NOTHING BY WORDS

HAVE regret for nothing by words
If south were North then Heaven would burn
Instead the heart should ponder the mouth
Lest words could cut the cords of souls


DREAM OF PAST LIFE WITH YOU

IN MY sleep I saw your face
as though in my waking hours
when I saw your face
and knew it could not be
that this feeling was a dream
something imagined or unreal
 
You were riding upon Glory
a horse I called after a mother
whom had died centuries ago
and within my heart I saw you go
across the fields of wheat like gold
braided hair and rosy skin
 
An air of nobility across your face
and in the misty distance lay a castle
something strong and solid in stance
Across from which appeared a moat
and then you called, when you turned your head
a name called Chace…and I went
 
Trotting across the swaying fields
and below a flowing waterfall
Glory drank upon the dancing stream
as we gathered moss and petal for bed
there, in heaven’s domain we embraced
and bonded against a song from angel’s breath
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DREAM OF LOVE

I dreamed of love within my dream
So quietly I did for fear
That the powers of darkness
Might steal my love

Within my dream you were there
My love you were there
No other beauty can compare

Together we shared this fear
And vowed to keep our hands
Entwined now and forever more

And now I am awake my love
And darkness is kept at bay
The warmth of your kiss still alive
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COLD BLUE NILE

I DON’T pretend to know the true reasons…   
for your painless and untimely passing
 
Perhaps it’s a choosing of your very own…   
from birth to life and gold crested tomb
 
Your blood flows through the Nile   
in blue scarf and flowing lace   
a scarab traces your fingertips
 
I don’t intend to shift the drifting sands   
that pulse within this great desert land   
the bitterness of your love is sweet and dry   
A baked nectar in sun-drenched skies
 
The desert rose has fallen ill   
a pale rider grins and rings the bell   
And crimson ozone burns and smells   
As moisture beads glisten in hell
 
You were the Queen of Egypt in my land   
untold lovers you slept with now lay in sand   
But the gods of love and war now smile in peace   
Since you’ve turned cold from a Blue Nile death  


MIST OF LIES

MIST OF LIES

IN my eyes I decrie
fields of lost lust
in the mist of lies
I say yes –
You say no
I realize the issue
it depends upon the life
you have lived in this skin

but you must know – trust me now
those who you’ve trusted
surely want your saddness — how?
live a life unfulfilled is how
they will smirk and smile away
and take your sorrow to the bank
accounts full of red and sorrow

Wash away your sorrows
sing a praise to the sun
forgo the darkness it knows
dark and damp steal away
my prayer will show you the way

Wash away…
wash away your sins
and bring me the love I need…

Wash away…
wash away your sins
and sing to me your song of love..
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DRIFTS OF MOTES

YOU took me — away
from all of this
madness today
   just to say that…

You know me
and want much more
from my heart
   just feed on the sores

I’m upside down now
inside and out of sound
follow the broken notes
   killing time to save mind

I’m upside down now
without sound and rhythm
sing to me in drifts of motes
   riffs twisting minor notes
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SECOND SPRING

IT was upon the burst of autumn
    those explosions of colour
when your spirit and body
    seeped into my empty soul
Autumn, the second spring for me now
    my heart — a blooming flower
My soul before your grace embraced
    a bare branch against the wind
N’ver believing this river again would flow
    frozen before I met your lovely face
So delicious your autumn spring of spice
    each bare leaf a swollen flower
I tremble in your presence as you sway
    upon my rock this and every day
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CONFESSION (I)

THIS confession brings me
    immense tingling pleasure
when words collide upon my skin
    releasing all my tension
the greatest lover is such prose
    finding it I am much disposed
where are you the woman who kisses words
    she devours the lore of my heart
insane…insanity clearly shadows my self
    asking for the one alone in life
who trembles within a thimble of keys
    upon a screen – a fire above my knees
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