Tag: love
group name: satisshroff
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July 11, 2007 02:24 PM EDT --
Dawn was the worst time When light came through the shutters Leaking memories with a cutting edge To slit through sleep and dreams.
He'd lay and stare and gently rock As if she slept beside . . .
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August 27, 2007 05:54 AM EDT --
You enter the coins into the machine and a ticket is returned. Ham does likewise and grabs his ticket as soon as it comes. You lift yours up to your blue eyes and peer at it. Another ticket another . . .
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December 02, 2006 04:52 AM EST --
It is the year 1876 and you stand beside your sister Grace outside the stables, wondering why your father should have insisted the photographer capture you after your return from riding. You attempt a . . .
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January 15, 2008 12:53 PM EST --
Emily Gight was in love; she knew she was and wanted everyone else to know as well, but her family and few friends seemed to think it a phase she was going through, or a misunderstanding on her part what . . .
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June 02, 2007 12:03 PM EDT --
This is my first attempt to triolet ...and here my focus was to get the sequence right...I hope it qualifies and yes it is difficult to write structured poetry ...and so its more fun ..
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April 25, 2007 02:21 AM EDT --
“I love the birds and the song of birds,” said Sister Blaise. “I hear the voice of my bridegroom when they sing; in the flapping of their wings; when they peck at my hands I feel his presence. The cloister . . .
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February 01, 2008 07:55 AM EST --
You walk along the beach with the sand between and beneath your naked toes, the sun touching your skin, the slight breeze feeling your hair. You stop and stare at the sea, the sound of the waves on the . . .
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November 06, 2007 08:47 AM EST --
I drank Love
I am feeling high
I can't even walk straight
Some airy thoughts
Making me feel so light
I am a little tipsy
That spirit worked fine
I am
Ecstatic . . .
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August 01, 2007 08:20 AM EDT --
Rain drops
Rain drops
On the window pane
Small pearls
Falling down
I like them
Dropping from walls
Hanging on leaves
On the surface
Of painted land
Mud pools
Lush gardens
Flowing . . .
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July 20, 2009 07:47 PM EDT --
I remember that summer day I saw you
You had on a faux yellow dress,
Your smile beautiful
A slightly uncommon hair-do
So close yet I thought you more precious than Saturn, its rings, any of its . . .
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November 05, 2009 02:46 AM EST --
You pause momentarily Plaiting your hair, think Back to the night before When even his words Became almost physical, Almost tangible, things You could handle between Fingers like beads of a . . .
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April 05, 2009 05:32 PM EDT --
Day and night
what a sweet delight
A soft voice
and a touch of ice
Deep with insight
vision of foresight
So graceful, so kind . . .
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April 06, 2007 06:34 AM EDT --
Let me feel
Those lips again,
The soft humanity
That lingered there
The flesh on flesh
Eternity that seemed
To last beyond
The why and how
And all too brief
Is lost forever now.
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October 10, 2007 04:20 AM EDT --
One drop fell from the corner
Another waits for its turn
I try to take control
Close the lids
And won't let it escape
Overwhelming emotions
Find their way out
I can't hide them . . .
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November 23, 2007 05:28 AM EST --
Mystic Moon and me ....
Mystic moon and me
We share something
A secret, a bond, a magic
Clouds descend from hill . . .
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August 21, 2008 09:36 AM EDT --
It started so well
So much of love, gifts
Laughter,
Everything we do was fun
I though I have found my resting place
And I'll do no more searches
But I was wrong
I realized . . .
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December 19, 2008 04:12 PM EST --
On a day in August 1916, fifteen-year-old Peppina Carroll stood by the stonewall staring into the large back garden. It was a warm day. Peppina felt the warmth of the early morning sun on her face. She . . .
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October 15, 2007 09:07 AM EDT --
"Mom do you love me? "Little Sara asked Riya with tears in her eyes.
Riya looked at her perplexed, "yes little angel, mama loves you .why this question?"
"Simran told . . .
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November 12, 2007 04:14 AM EST --
Sister Scholastica left the refectory after lunch; made her way to the grounds for the twice-daily recreation period. She had been one of the twelve nuns to be chosen to have their feet washed by the . . .
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December 28, 2006 02:41 PM EST --
This is a story I wrote in 2004. Those of you who love their Shakespeare will recognise elements of him here and there.
The bell rings from the cloister. Sister Ignatius opens . . .
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