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Who am I?

I. I gave you my love and you held it so near. I gave you my heart and you held it so dear. You gathered my laughter, and stood by my pain; a guard by my fear till I joined … Continue reading

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Colour

Refracted light reveals itself,in bright and brilliant dance,upon the mirrored eye and mind;molecular as chance. Through vivid, deep imaginings,in shrill and purpled call,drowning waves of shimmered blue;huddled greens do fall. Scarlet screaming, raging reds,yellowed wash revealed,orange laughing at the edge;pink … Continue reading

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Mantled morning

In mantled morning when sun shyly shone , the heart did herald dance of dawn sublime, and muddled mind in misted thought was drawn, on bended knee  where lingering love had torn, the shroud of suffering from sorrow’s face; revealing … Continue reading

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The room within – 101

The room within is always known, but most denied, repressed, for therein lies the truth of us; the worst, not that called best.But labels are convenience, which others do demand, and in the bitter dross of Self, is where our … Continue reading

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Beauty

Creation brought to birth in the crucible of pain, both physical and mental, to bring art into being. Upon the hob of hurt, we simmer what we know, and turn it with a pen or brush into something new. The … Continue reading

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Rondelet – the heart holds court

The heart holds court through days and nights of loving: the heart holds court, for children’s hopes and fears, as mothered mind waits silent, stands guard throughout the years: the heart holds court http://dversepoets.com/2013/06/13/form-for-all-the-rondelet/#respond

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Divided

The split in self is seen so clear, And yet recoils in mortal fear From any touch that seeks to bring, A healing to the wound within. Twixt good and bad the players set, And rise to make their triumph, … Continue reading

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Life et Mort

Car c’est seulement dans les dernières heures La vie peut être portée à la naissance, Et c’est seulement dans la mise en avant La mort peut révéler sa source. For only in the dying hours Can life be brought to … Continue reading

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