Dancing in the moonlight .....

""The finding and the vague
Turn away to yonder
The creeping shadow returns.
The gilded words are whsipered.""
ponder in the rain where i no longer yearn for the pain
to catch me at my point of test. [please insert name]
pity sings to the heart enough to melt the cold at rest?
something we cannot if all we have to give is the worst at our best!
I do look and love for a while-
half an hour to go in denial past ten-
to resits no will to accept all plague-
power to the games once poets play!
""The revlolution dies upon us
Sweet agony it cries!
To die of sorrow
And be nevermore.
Mocking laughter
Slowly fades
The dawning of
Shocking revulsion.""
the price stakes are raised-
blue skies in my eyes and spider webs-
spoon stuck in my ear from common fearful slave-
another day minus one the hands that point and say-
""The hanging, suspense
Groans the fighting plea for blessing
What irony is this?
To be cursed, omniscient unto the fleeing sky.""
into the river of night consuming
sparkling dreams blooming
the journey difficult but beauty
as roses lay for feet brooming
ways where maids of spring
and doves of clay praise
for a new beginning
death gives way
and
we enter into
""A sweet refrain
Those frivolous uncannies oh so true!
Higher and higher
The revelations are revealed!
The tenderness of fate
The revolving lovers think
And I did not
I did not""
you did not what?
wink at us all from the moon? what did you not do?
you did not from the yawn of sunset to the roar of dawn,
just do what I think I just saw..... [???]
did you not with a grain of fault kiss the sweet flower-
the key to the princess tower-
to this day we are born and devoured-
you did point your arrows upon the edge of madrid babble in stone
and cast shadows as they flee from a swarming of the bees
once for what your eye hid.... from all that is unknown! no more??
do those that love speak of their love the most?

moonlight makes candles lid when light storms.


""I found myself once more
And what a sorry sight!
Bedraggled i was, with leaves in my hair,
Yet a golden halo myself did bid.
A finding, a pretty finding,
That pinkish whorl upon the sand
Now lies in my palm,
My open palm
To lie forevermore""


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[""]*are from Guru26 at SP.com message board.

thanks for the dance.