Tag: poetry
group name: gathermeditation
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March 21, 2008 05:44 PM EDT --
Click here for an MP3 Recording of Eostre, Or Cross of Sheer Light (2:25min)
Eostre, Or Cross of Sheer Light
I found myself ebbing
away, and so I fasted.
When my commitment . . .
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March 11, 2007 04:34 PM EDT --
This prose poem is dedicated to that magnifique intellectual and poet par excellence, John Walter. Who I'm in love with. Isn't every woman on Gather? Ahh... some of the lines in this piece came . . .
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December 02, 2007 11:52 AM EST --
Snow drifts from the sky whitely combing
the red and golden yellow leaves;
when it melts,
bare limbs climb into the sky.
I want to lie on those whorls of wood,
like mastheads of stately Nordic goddesses . . .
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March 13, 2007 06:10 PM EDT --
For Brenda Clewes, beautiful dancer and brilliant pre Sim poet of the embodied mind. Her work interrogates consciousness and the evanescent self in a way that recalls a great modern American video artist, . . .
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October 04, 2006 01:39 AM EDT --
Up at Rubies In Crystal, Remember the Night...
Drop by anytime; great to see you.
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September 17, 2007 11:19 AM EDT --
gnostic walk across
sand dunes of parched ideas
languid oasis
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October 17, 2006 09:36 AM EDT --
time is all we have
seasons upon seasons change
time is all we have
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August 29, 2006 12:09 PM EDT --
From here the world looks small
No boundaries
No borders
no us and them
the fog covers
not stopping to ask
who you are
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December 27, 2007 01:10 AM EST --
For all the many unknown, unsung American heroes since 9/11 who have been using the Patriot Act, the Carnivore program as well as unsanctioned wiretapping and surveillance to . . .
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March 04, 2007 01:29 PM EST --
Friday March 2, 2007
the morning after the storm
rockpools of melted snow saltwater
my lover leaning on the distant dirge
blocks of ice crack from rooftops and tumble floating into the streets
as . . .
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December 12, 2007 11:11 AM EST --
quiet of morning
thoughts of then alone with me
sun not seen but felt
there are imminent flowers
on the end of my cactus
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January 16, 2008 09:32 PM EST --
For my dear friend and fellow Gather poet Minnie W., whose exquisite subjectivity and the feeling maps that undergird it tell her where the truth lies, on the world wide web and in the wide world. . . .
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September 01, 2006 02:10 AM EDT --
Total life is of cosmic illusions
With various thoughts and paradoxes
And some philosophical perceptions
Whiles rule emotive feelings and vouches.
We are nothings . . .
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May 24, 2008 04:24 PM EDT --
Sketch of Sketches
It's really pale, I apologize. A pencil sketch of sketches from a lifedrawing session in, oh, Nov 06, that's how long it's been! Feeling like painting again... . . .
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August 22, 2007 07:12 PM EDT --
For Thomas Curl, my lifelong friend, fellow teacher and poet, whose years in Silicon Valley have taught him what kind of Medusas are waiting on the web.
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January 08, 2008 11:22 PM EST --
For my dear friend C. Brian Maddox, distinguished writer, contemporary thinker, successful public relations executive, loving husband, caring family man and father of three, who has just . . .
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August 29, 2007 12:41 PM EDT --
Alive, Alive, O (revised)
To look around the corner of a time, a hovering, . . .
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November 30, 2007 11:57 AM EST --
riesling in my glass
joyous friends at the table
lips praise my good life
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August 29, 2006 07:22 PM EDT --
I look out
under a heavy, concrete sky.
What do you make of that?
A day when the clouds are made of concrete.
So I heaved
with my chisel and hammered
chipping away at the
range of mountains . . .
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