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Feb 6, 2005 16:04:30 GMT -5
Post by Ageofaquarias1960 on Feb 6, 2005 16:04:30 GMT -5
Through beady hollows woven in that skull a vacant line of sight draws from seeping soul to lustless sheen of cracking plaster as mind rolls to droning oblivions of drolling pastor
And in the creeping patterns of that ceiling revelations withheld under paint presently peeling wandering thought sifts drifting dust grain weighing massless granules still too heavy for the sane brimming repititions in echoing mind sing and dance under apocalypse sky with their kind
Cover the world in plastic and leave the silver to rust humanity devoured by ignorance and here the remaining crust left over from communion bread as tired church bell rings deflecting low tones underfoot while swaying choir sings
Beneath pew rousing dust stirs filling hollow rays deadstill in the silenced sound basking in cold haze parted by breath of spindled fingers thoughtfully grasping out whispered away into windtides ancient route
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Feb 7, 2005 21:05:29 GMT -5
Post by John Barnett on Feb 7, 2005 21:05:29 GMT -5
This is really good, keep it up, welcome to Poet Club
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Feb 16, 2005 23:57:28 GMT -5
Post by X x K e l Z x X on Feb 16, 2005 23:57:28 GMT -5
As John said, welcome to Poet Club, it's gr8 2 have ya with us. Great write by the way luv.
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