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Missing You - Diana Ross
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Listen to the Music - The Doobie Brothers
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Edited by
Dreadaye
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Tue 10/06/15 04:08 PM
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Inside Out - Odyssey
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Heaven Must Be Missing an Angel - Tavares
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Groove With You - Isley Brothers
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Fields Of Gold - Sting
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Endless Love - Diana Ross & Lionel Richie
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Double Dutch Bus - Frankie Smith
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Topic:
@}{@love never ends@}{@
Edited by
Dreadaye
on
Wed 09/30/15 04:50 AM
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Hmm, tasty? Interesting expression for Panstilly's work. I do apologise for saying nothing. Each time i read this piece it creates in me a relish for reverie; but not mindless idleness, I enjoy the rhythms that it sets and i follow as i read. And each time I read that rhythm becomes clearer to my ear and the words go deeper, seeking me out. homing in some buds that I knew nothing about before i read this. And the story becomes more vivid So yeah, it tastes good to go deep into the places where word meets Feelings. ===== Thank you most kindly for inviting me to reflect a bit more deeply aka unpacking the cipher, on this take on theme. Love Never Ends. Again thank you Panstilly, i do not have a note in my mind regarding 'your work' however I am certain that Ladywind7 is right. dreadaye |
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Word Power
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Topic:
Light Ever Wins
Edited by
Dreadaye
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Tue 09/29/15 08:27 PM
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Not only does this read well; but it has drawn me to re-read thrice.
This piece sets something in me stirring... As if i have some vague (or not so) familiarity with the imaginings Interesting. Again very enjoyable read and fine grip kept on the vision. |
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Topic:
@}{@love never ends@}{@
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---Love Never Ends--- Sometimes i wish I could feel Nothing at all And return To the innocence Of not knowing Anything Beyond what is Expected of me By myself To learn Of this life Anew And never to have to Return to the pain Or wanting Of something Beyond what i can have. That longing I tried To kill From my heart And end From my thinkings Only serves To make it cling Tighter in my chest Squeezing out My very breath A sigh of no relief But a pursed-lipped exhale To exhume What should've been buried. I can no more fathom What i aim to achieve By my tryings Then failings To let you see And feel The same as i do As it serves you not I make it serve Myself instead To rise From the ashes Of my mistaken ideas And grasp The meaning Of fate's purpose Of the chance Given then taken Prematurely from me To end The subject and object Of my musings And for once Overcome What i never had before. Walk away My heart And leave My mind To mend And strengthen And harden And be In stillness Understand it all And move forth In love Without The grip Of unwantedness Of unfulfillment And open A door A window To let another destiny Begin anew. My cycle begins In the ending of you. My chapter begins In the last of yours. My life becomes When yours is no more. Until then We will meet again Because Love never ends. --mgsmd "PT" 9/2015 http://mingle2.com/topic/reply/420432 Very, very tasty. |
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Really really dig that. Spoken from the heart. Stay well.
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Topic:
The Poetess & The Saxophone
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decorated it is
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Topic:
My First attempt.
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I am not sure how many of you know that the one thing, I am so envious of the gift and talent people have with the written word. With the help of a dear friend, Dread.. I have have taken the plunge to attempt to enter this magical realm. This is about a special dog. Please critique me so that I can grow. Thank you all... Lilly's Limerick I know and love a Dog named Lilly She is really quite silly I will give you the scoop She will eat others poop And I know you think this verse quite Dilly Again, great job my friend. Keep writing. |
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Edited by
Dreadaye
on
Sun 09/27/15 01:36 AM
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<@> The Poetess & The Saxophone <@>
From within a cave, Temporarily an alcove, A naturally blown horn Makes an enddless sound Listening to itself Permanently wound-up In around exhalations of breath blown like the wind come to heal the soul's wounds, At a time when words would be too much for fingers to key. Straining, Either ear waits to hear A twinkling star chime For the Seventh time Heralding. Seven Seraphim's are here Come knock knock knocking On Haven's Heart. While I wait A : flowerforyou : in my hand & a saxophone too Hung by the loving arms - Of a Natural Mystic - Imagined to be the sling Draped like a garland around my neck.
Authors Notes/Credits & other Mingled-Up Stuff SubTitled: & A Saxophone Too Musical Backdrop During Composition: Bob Marley & The Wailers: Natural Mystic; & Millie Jackson: Loving Arms https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VkndVzfOeRc https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2xbpCvV9dAs Imagery, Grammar & Spelling: Poetic Licence Taken Dedicated to a special friend. (posted here from elsewhere) |
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Topic:
The Poetess & The Saxophone
Edited by
Dreadaye
on
Sat 09/26/15 07:43 PM
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<@> The Poetess & The Saxophone <@>
Temporarily from a cave, a naturally blown horn makes an enddless sound listening to itself permanently wound-up in around exhalations of breath blown like the wind come to heal the soul's wounds at a time when words would be too much for a keyboard. While either ear waits to hear A twinkling star chime For the Seventh time For Seven Seraphim's to come Knock knock knocking On Haven's Heart. For me to hear while I wait With a : flowerforyou : in my hand & a saxophone too Hung by the loving arms of Natural Mystic Imagined to be the sling around my neck.
Authors Notes/Credits & other Mingled-Up Stuff SubTitled: & A Saxophone Too Musical Backdrop During Composition: Bob Marley & The Wailers: Natural Mystic; & Millie Jackson: Loving Arms https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VkndVzfOeRc https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2xbpCvV9dAs Imagery, Grammar & Spelling: Poetic Licence Taken Dedicated to a special friend. |
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Topic:
Post A Feeling
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In the crevice of the rock I will shelter, when the storms are a gale and the dark, chaos threatens to suck me forth and impale my body with whirlwind shards. I will stand beneath wings of seraphim And declare not one utterance. Go your way blustering, pseudo love I know where my path leads, In truth, in deeds, in words, like honey dripping from the sword of a poe' This will make for a brilliant piece to recite out loud. Thank you. |
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Ah well!
 why am i so stoooooooooooppppppiiiiidddd
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Topic:
Pillow Talking Heart
Edited by
Dreadaye
on
Fri 09/25/15 11:14 PM
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Isn't it peculiar how life works out.... was just able to find letter P on Part 3 of the Music - song game where we Alphabetically name a song and artist seemingly waiting there for a Dropped Dead & Beaten Up Poetless human like me to post. So guess what I did?
Pillow Talk - Sylvia Robinson Sat 09/26/15 07:02 AM https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qefR9IimWmQ |
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