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Always playing.
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Games - 23 Mar 19
Touches in a playful mood
Hoping to make a
Little difference
In the games
We play
Just to take them
A little further and
Make them playfully naughty
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Naughty is good.
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Stress-free movement.
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Drifting - 22 Mar 19
Slowly
Moving with the tide
Watching the stars
Drifting with me
Over the trees
Peaceful
Tranquil drift
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Lying back and enjoying the view.
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Trying to find out.
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Where Am I - 21 Mar 19
Lost in a labyrinth of secret worlds
Taken by an ancient form
Wrapped in cobweb
Rolled in deep water
Brought from the dark
Into lightning trees
When am I or where
Am I here
Questions of time
Never answered
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Can anybody answer?
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Looking between the gaps.
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Dreaming Other Worlds - 20 Mar 19
Where worlds overlap
Dreams leak through
To enter the mind of
The dreamer
I am watching
Through the curtains
Of the overlap
Dreaming other worlds
Entering them willingly
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Looking and dreaming.
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Dreams of days.
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Tomorrow - 19 Mar 19
The dream comes together
Through misty shades
In the predawn light
Yesterday is a dream
Unfinished unformed
Hinting at possibilities
Which only tomorrow
Might reveal
In the afterglow of night
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Watch for the images in dreams.
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Tasting everything, always.
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Flavours - 18 Mar 19
Tasting
Taking my thoughts
Into different directions
Examining textures
Exploring the experience
That the flavours
Embue in the whole
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Always taking the opportunity to explore and enjoy all the subtleties life offers.
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Dreams and possibilities.
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Tomorrow - 19 Mar 19
The dream comes together
Through misty shades
In the predawn light
Yesterday is a dream
Unfinished unformed
Hinting at possibilities
Which only tomorrow
Might reveal
In the afterglow of night
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Being aware of the forms carried in the dawn.
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Experiencing flavours.
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Flavours - 18 Mar 19
Tasting
Taking my thoughts
Into different directions
Examining textures
Exploring the experience
That the flavours
Embue in the whole
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Can you hear the colours?
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Thoughts at dawn.
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Mountains Of Morning - 17 Mar 19
Dawn draws the curtains wide
On the precipitous landscape
In the morning hawks search
For thermals to carry them
Over the mountains
Take me with you in your flight
So I may see
The mountains of morning
For myself
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Flying with the hawks.
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Exploring the concepts of dream.
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Out Of Dream - 16 Mar 19
Scattered across the infinite reaches
Of the depths of space
In dream they are called
Out of the thoughts
Which gave them life
Into a world where
They are challenged
To justify their origins
Out of dream they come
To question
.
The questions are always important.
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Places which call me wherever I am.
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Wandering - 15 Mar 19
My mind takes journeys
To lands where I have never
Explored
In my mental wandering
I look at places
That call for my being
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So many places call me.
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Thinking of the pleasures...
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Tasting - 13 Mar 19
At the banquet
I sampled many delights
There was one thing missing
There always is
In my mind
I was tasting the pleasures
Of you
Wishing you were here
With me to share everything
Together
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Slightly naughty pleasures.
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The Lovely state of being aware.
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Feeling - 11 Mar 19
Sitting
Feeling you
Around me
Holding me close
Feeling your
Love
Always
Distracted
By the sound
Of rain behind me
But always
Loving
You
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Distractions never last for very long, focus returns quite quickly.
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In my memories and finding you there.
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Walking Through My Thoughts - 10 Mar 19
Exploring my old memories
Playing with them
Seeing where they might lead
Then I saw you
Walking through my thoughts
I knew you lived there
But I did not expect
To see you wandering around
Examining my every thought
Roses in a garden
Laid bare for you to see
And read like a book
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An interesting feeling, having someone special looking at my thoughts.
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Another in the "Planets Suite" sequence.
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Oceania - 09 Mar 19
Neptune's garden
Undersea
Untouched by waves
Until he wants them
Invited in to play
Explore and taste the magic
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Breathe deep to appreciate the magic.
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The title says it all.
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Unexpected - 08 Mar 19
A little touch from
Out of the blue
Unexpected greeting
Totally welcomed
From the mists
Of the future nights
The hand of Love to come
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This kind of touch is always welcome.
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Drifting through the darkness.
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Morning Wake - 07 Mar 19
Sky still dark
Morning has not received
The wake call
From the birds
So it sleeps on
In dreamless shapes
Wrapped in the
Shadows of night
Waiting for a dream
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I know the feeling.
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Perception shifts, often without warning.
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Changing - 06 Mar 19
Shifting from one reality
To another
Creating paradoxes
In its wake
Ship of the worlds
Changing as it goes
Never remaining
In the same form
For more than
An eyeblink
Leaving burning images
Across the mind
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See if you can track the changes.
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This Love song grew while I was lying in bed beginning to drift into sleep.
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You - 14 Mar 19
Lying in bed
Thinking of you
Breathing your name
Into my pillow
Leaving a kiss
Resting my cheek
On that spot
Falling asleep saying
I Love you
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Beautiful thoughts leading to beautiful dreams.
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Drunk on the dreams and memories.
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Dark Fruit - 05 Mar 19
Grapes in mind
Sweet thoughts
From a dark fruit
Forbidden dreams
Brought to the fore
To tease again
Born of the fruit
The wine of memory
Drunk to forget
Darkness lures
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Sip the wine slowly.
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A Love song for a very special person.
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Feeling - 11 Mar 19
Sitting
Feeling you
Around me
Holding me close
Feeling your
Love
Always
Distracted
By the sound
Of rain behind me
But always
Loving
You
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This is for a very special person in my life.
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Other meanings.
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Tick - 05 Mar 19
Insects suck the life
Out of the hands
Though answers
Are marked correct
And the clock tells
The pain of passage
Through the tick
Of everything somewhere
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I find it interesting how one word can have many different meanings.
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Playing with a concept in my imagination.
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Discovered Secret - 03 Mar 19
She watched me
I knew she was there
Though I could not
Hide the secret for long
I hoped that I would
Hide it for long enough
Before she discovered it
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Hide and seek entirely in my thoughts, no one else involved.
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A follow up to the poem posted yesterday.
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Answers - 02 Mar 19
Often giving half-truths
In order to confuse
The questioner
So I can evade and relax
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Stepping aside is often the safest way of dealing with an awkward question.
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Somewhat intrusive.
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Questions - 01 Mar 19
Always being asked
In subtle ways
To reveal things
I would rather not share
.
You must have had this kind of intrusion.
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Wishing that time would slow for a while.
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Time In Hand - 28 Feb 19
Watching moments
Pass
Sands of time
Slips between tired fingers
Wishing the hand would
Still hold time
In the palm
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But time just passes in the way it always does.
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When tidying things potentially for disposal, sometimes something surfaces to surprise me.
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Excavations - 27 Feb 19
Touching the past
Reaching within to
Uncover hidden forgotten
Elements of life
Excavations reveal
The lost parts
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Sometimes pleasant, sometimes not but always surprising.
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Just a way of observing and reacting.
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Times - 26 Feb 19
Circling hands
Measuring the passing
Of the night as dreams
Fade again
Taken into the maelstrom
Of the whirling times
Riding the waves
Surviving only
By breathing times
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Riding the waves of time.
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Dancing.
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Other Place - 25 Feb 19
And so
The dance of night
Fills my thoughts
As I enter
The other place
And take my position
In the circle of days
And dance
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A beautiful dance in a beautiful place.
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Images are presented in many ways and in interesting places.
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Sea Mirage - 24 Feb 19
Waves draw an image
Across the skies
Whisps of hidden stories
A mirage over the sea
Tells the saga
Of forgotten dreamers
As the dreams fade
Along with those who dreamed
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Dreams tend to fade but sometimes watching the sea can bring them back.
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Feeling all the pieces and wondering.
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Incomplete Ideas - 23 Feb 19
You know what I mean
I think I might
One day bring it all together
One day
But
Until then I have
Incomplete ideas
In the fragments
Of my mind
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Wondering when it will all come together.
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I am listening to the call.
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Somewhen Shells - 22 Feb 19
In a forgotten sea
From a world hidden
In the mists of time
The somewhen shells
Are calling me
Back to them
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Put these shells to your ear and listen to the sounds of time.
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