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		<title>SOMNOLENT</title>
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		<description>   
SOMNOLENT 
  
White sheet,  
My precarious protection….. 
I draw you around me.  
I sit within your chalky white ring 
As your numbness is my allowance  
For emotions that are thoroughly spent. 
  
My alleviation, from crushing thoughts 
That trouble me in this crumbling sleep.  
But you will be diminished and washed away  
With the tide of time  
And so, I watch for them…..  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>hecountsmytears</dc:creator>
		<category>Poetry</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 19:22:09 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Ravaged </title>
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		<description> RAVAGED 
 
 The affliction comes, 
 Seeping and pooling 
 On the surface of the skin; 
 Blot it, try to wipe it away, 
 Quickly, 
 Attempting to absorb the ache 
 That eclipses pride. 
 
   
   
 For the Sphinx has been brought 
   
 
 Low; 
 Wings clipped, claws dulled, 
 Spirit trampled by havoc and desolation, 
 As might is blown away, 
 Like a dandelion seed 
 Floating on Zephyr’s quiet breath. 
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		<dc:creator>Misty</dc:creator>
		<category>Poetry</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 04 May 2009 09:57:04 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Ancient Fire</title>
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		<description>   
Forced down from Eternity’s Mountain 
You were misshapen into an image 
By the hands of inferior, infantile souls, 
Who were barren of your immortal wisdom. 
  
They demanded your attributes  
To be blackened by their own desires;  
And these resentful, envious children  
Placed pieces of your burning coals  
Into pottery much too crude for your magnificence. 
  
  
And Your glory faded into ashes.  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>Misty</dc:creator>
		<category>Poetry</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 23 Feb 2009 07:04:58 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Displaced </title>
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		<dc:creator>anstey</dc:creator>
		<category>Poetry</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 01 Nov 2008 19:24:40 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Across a Room </title>
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		<description>Well, I guess I'm still working on this one - constructive criticism would be appreciated</description>
		<dc:creator>Hecountsmytears</dc:creator>
		<category>Poetry</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 12 Sep 2008 22:40:47 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>Blue Halcyon </title>
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		<description> Blue Halcyon 



Let these dreams come swallow me,

And consume me whole. 

For I am shattered and drifting,

Having lost my direction.



Permit these eyes to close and sleep,

In soundless slumber without cries, 

Without tears of pain....



Allow my sadness to slip away,

Within the sapphire of crashing fires,

Inanimate in your suspension. 



Granting me peace 

In your multitude of quiet flames, 

Azure dancing within me

Slowly burning me away, 

As I slip slowly under 

Elysium clouds and turqoise waves.....



As your kiss leaves me cold. 

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		<dc:creator>hecountsmytears</dc:creator>
		<category>Poetry</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 16 Jul 2008 20:06:06 GMT</pubDate>
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