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Neen and Grampa, Love You Always

Neen and Grampa, Love You Always

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Angel Robin
MANY of these photos are courtesy of my SoulMate, my Beloved Eternal, Robin Taylor.

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Tuesday, July 10, 2012

attack

To break.

                I break. I lie against thy Heart.
Refuse thy hug?  was ne'er my true intent;
solely stark fear to close mine eyes tis why -
pray help me shake this plastic revery!

I hug thee; for e'er sorrow not to've touched;
our physicality doth terrify;
( this spindly thread by which I cling to Life,
to yield to your love, most surely, I should die)

~~~~~~

My Life's been kissed to glimpse these tortured times;
deep Mysteries surround my Soul's designs;
to Live beloved Lives, Love's spiraled streams...

but at this Moment:

My Heart pounds sinister Music
I pray for Reality's Magic 
Steel chains burn, sear, scorch my pale bare flesh!
~~~~~

Trees, Books, Cats, Birds, Food, Wine abound,
Gold - hewn Gifts to soothe an earth-grown body.
I see it all from my perch inside this plastic prison.
~~~~~~~~~~

My darling,
He invited me in to dine;
He waited, a gentleman true; he walked tallest 'mongst men;
He waited, unaware, for his SoulMate,
and I appeared,
 an Imposter
~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~
luxurious inhalations; pure Dawn's roseate Air - (breathe breathe breathe!)
No longer mine.

now:
gifts for my hypocrisy: 
shivers shake me!
 In Moments, the throngs will view a stoning.

my flawed Humanity...

I beseech thee, forest goddesses,
your eyes upon me, ever watchful, kind,
even in my shame-stained plunge...
I beseech thee, angels mine:
combine my Mind, my flesh, my bones,
so that I may be round again

I shall be Better.
  ~~~~~~~
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My Life's been kissed to glimpse these tortured times;
deep Mysteries surround my Soul's designs;
to Live beloved Lives, Love's spiraled streams...
to Breathe, in Freedom, to glimpse Immortality....

I shall be better this Time.
 graces

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