lovepoet

Londinium, London, UNITED KINGDOM


Joined June 24th 2007

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Comment by lovepoet
on Come, Play, Poetry Tag

July 20th 2007 14:43
The wooden president we called him
he presided over 2012
and the end of time
the ultimate
termination of history
it didn't end in fire
or in ice
not with a bang
nor a whimper
but by an
executive order
signed (in ink)
by president
Gore

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Comment by lovepoet
on Come, Play, Poetry Tag

July 19th 2007 18:07
Erm...that was me

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Comment by lovepoet
on Come, Play, Poetry Tag

July 10th 2007 10:22
It was three days out on the passage
to a new world that I saw her
in that twilight time of crepuscule
the orange-red world
of the dying day and
the dying sun
she seemed to be on
an outcrop of rocks
but in this great ocean
there could be no rocks
she sang, she hummed
she infested my heart
and her yearning
call to love
stirred me deep
I had no beeswax
to seal my ears
no crew to bind me
securely
to the mast
and as the
bloated sun
slipped slowly
into oblivion
with a flash
of quicksilver scales
and a splash
of briney foam
so did she


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Comment by lovepoet
on Come, Play, Poetry Tag

July 2nd 2007 22:43
The Fairies Invoke

Hail!
attend us!
here!
In the fae forest
here in this sacred circle
now in this holy place
demarcated by the grey of mushroom
in this here and now
we invoke and invite
the lord and lady
ladybug and horned beetle
come join us
be with us
feast with us
here, between the worlds
see, we spin around the perimeter
always deosil
the way of the sun
we leave our fairy sparkles
to keep out the ill
and let in the good
come, o come
be thou a meeting place
of love & beauty
joy & truth
protect us
protect our families
protect our tribe
protect this forest
we beseech you
for we are your
sacred children
we summon
stir
and call you forth
witness our rites
in ladybug flights
guard our circle
O horned god
dispell the ill
bring in the good
this our spell
the healing well
this our bliss
the loving kiss


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Comment by lovepoet
on Come, Play, Poetry Tag

June 28th 2007 09:40
(Kleo, thank you, I am flattered, and I want you to understand that if I write something based on your 'Next:', you can claim the credit of your inspiration and rejoice in co-creation - love, lovepoet)

Having said that, here is the fruit of your inspiration (thank you Kleo):

Her hair is filled with sparkles
thistle stars in flower nestled
endless glistening her tresses
her quintessence prepossesses

behold her lips a royal scarlet
while her eyes speak silent summer
embodying the mystery
of the ocean of the wise

In a smile of firefly embers
sacerdotal glow and gleaming
for her eyes forever amber
soulheart sorrow shall remember

There is worldhope in her wishes
dragonfly to flutter slowly
seeking endless pilgrim kisses
I am kneeling in her holy


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Comment by lovepoet
on Come, Play, Poetry Tag

June 26th 2007 23:38
Yes! I slept through
the promise kept
and the velvet silence
where star jewels wept

a thousand years
of goddess tears
and I long for her moon
to release my fears

I love her still
with all my will
and now her promise
I shall fulfill


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Comment by lovepoet
on Come, Play, Poetry Tag

June 25th 2007 23:43
The journey of
a thousand smiles
is the kind of journey
that I could walk
again
and again
and again


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Comment by lovepoet
on Come, Play, Poetry Tag

June 24th 2007 22:25
Darkness exists right up to the edges of light
there at the fringes, that's where I am
with one foot in the dark
and another in brightness
like a human thermocouple
I am energized in innerspace
my soul is sourced in fusion
as neutrons pour from my heart
I am an X-Ray of myself
I am I inverted
backwards
upside-down
I'm inside out man
my heart *is* on
my sleeve


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Comment by lovepoet
on Come, Play, Poetry Tag

June 24th 2007 17:14
The sleeping book
of stolen dreams
secret and stranger
than it seems

for all is writ there
good and bad
the ultimate thrill
the bleakest sad

And just remember
as you roil and rage
in endless anguish
- you chose that page


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