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A Muse Around My Borders
Contributed by
sasha
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Sunday, 4th October 2009 @ 09:17:33 AM in AEST
Topic:
InspirationalPoems
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Duality ceases her diurnal waking ways
When we walk into our threshold, bared
My blind eyes are led by his obsessive art
To our dharma birthing a twin feat
In to infinities from his sculptor’s head
From palettes colored around his many lives
If Dionysus had an archetype, that would be him
My muse from haunting reaches who shares my ecstasy
In kissing ruins and tasting memories in their ancient dust
A paper Svengali who warns me away from his turbulence…
Little does he know that the gods who had formed me
Had sprung to creation from his tender solo needs
I meet him on high-tide moments from our single existence
When we both know we are meant to be future arrows
Riding galaxies as we move from our cosmic secrets
Whirling into the creation we churned out from our dreams
The Creator must be jubilant he got this one right
Because every time I turn around, it is towards you…
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sasha
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2009-10-04 09:17:33] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A Muse Around My Borders
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Monday, 5th October 2009 @ 10:57:43 AM AEST (User
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Good work, very intelligent.
-Phil |
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Re: A Muse Around My Borders
(User Rating: 1 ) by elle on
Monday, 5th October 2009 @ 01:10:45 PM AEST (User
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Excellent. . .
love that last line. elle :) |
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