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		<title>~Golden~</title>
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		<description> 
Such vividness can not subdue
Into a less evasive hue,

Its gleaming splendor weaves around
Each green of ivy dancing down.

Upon the tree and about town
A kiss of gold for all abounds.

Beaming above, warming within
Filling beyond and without end,

Tonight awaits as dreams unfold
Glitter the skies up high in gold.

The season shines in gilded tones
Guiding the star of Christmas home.

sinnaminsun 2009
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		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 21:49:13 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~BlackOut~</title>
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		<description>This paling night,
faint of wind and song
Harness my moon over.

Heed the ground
absent of all shadow and light,
Laying barren under
a steely sky in June.

Appears, your whispered rush
Alighting...igniting me now.
Curving contentment moves,
Bringing your warm release
of day.

sinnaminsun 2009 
version 2 below: 
This paling night,
faint of wind and song
Harness me over.

Heed the ground
absent of life,
Lay barren under
this steely sky in June.

Appears... Your whispered rush
Alighting...igniting me now.
Contentment moves,
Bringing your warm release
Of day. 
sinnaminsun </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 01 Nov 2009 15:31:31 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Flicker~</title>
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		<description>Within the early hours of 
spreading sparks flicker above,  
Awaking fires with gestured sighs 
Wherein this heat can burns arise?  
 
Remember if I dare to wake 
the embered past's reknown to break,  
A heart of fluster's beating through 
an empty hint of what was you. 
 
With apprehension hands extend 
intertwined within an end,  
And curving into what was then 
the past begins to be again. 
 
With burning kiss and smoky eyes 
a flame burns back its grim reprise,  
As swollen thoughts hold vacant touch 
caressing love-lorne's flaming rush. 
 
Ignites the flicker to a flame 
Becomes the burning torch of pain. 
 
sinnaminsun 2009 
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		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 24 Oct 2009 15:09:04 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Repeat~</title>
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		<description> When the moon wanes away 
Night eclipsed by day's replay 
Looses you to anyone 
As feelings lost are never won. 
 
And you try, but still you know 
Such effort fails and pales to show 
And I wonder, why it seems 
approval bleeds from every seam. 
 
When the day gives up her sun 
Setting low as night's begun 
Chasing stars until they fall 
Always wish upon them all 
 
And a day begins again 
Shine away the dark within. 
 
sinnaminsun 2009 </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Sun, 18 Oct 2009 16:22:10 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Cancer~</title>
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		<description> When thirty one days seem to pass 
with the moon through the sky,  
And the sun lays grounded by fear 
too weary of light,  
 
As stars circle over, I wonder 
if I've been away... 
When thirty one seemingly fades 
through the course of a day. 
 
Feeling so much older, and time never softens 
the view. 
As days chase the hours, seconds skip a minute 
or two. 
 
The moon ever-waning 
glides even farther away,  
As I look upon me I wonder why 
I even say.... 
 
'Seems so much different, yet I am forever 
the same.' 
The moon is my ruler 
And I, just a pawn in time's game. 
 
sinnaminsun 2009  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 15 Oct 2009 01:30:27 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>N</title>
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		<description> Day won't grant me tonight,
Pelting its presence 
Burns with delight.

Shadows won't cast me
a line...
Back-stepping blackness
Paling from sight.

Hours hang-on
the vine....
Swaying the seconds
a minute each time.

How I need to fade
lingering light, 
How I need the night
tonight. 

sinnaminsun 2009  
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		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 10 Oct 2009 12:57:32 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>8</title>
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		<description> The day's firey vigor fades            
Down from something,                                                           
then everything at once. 
 
Eyes lift upon a sky                                                               
anxious and weary of  night,                                                    
Close within its somber... 
 
The road round and familiar                                                
curves out from under,                                                          
Falls each weighted dream. 
 
Circling back                                                                           
To where everything,                                                              
then nothing really matters. 
 
sinnaminsun 2009 </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 03 Oct 2009 15:00:42 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~U Can't~ </title>
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		<description> You can't hold rain behind windows of the sky
You can't walk oceans, yet I'll gladly watch you try.
Tell me what forever means, then say we won't last
For you have every answer to, what You have ever asked.

Lie to me a little, so I'll have faith in the unknown
Tell me of reasons why, two souls still seem alone.
You can't grasp forever, as it's lying in my hands
You can't say the words, 'I'm right' cause I don't understand.

Trade a smile in for a frown, hope it rains on a clear day
You can't sing a tune or dance, but you do on my parade.

sinnaminsun 2009  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 01 Oct 2009 23:32:44 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Between~</title>
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		<description> Listen
within,
among.....
Then again. 

Nothing's heard
or said,
Just silence
tween you and me.

Speak
within,
then out.....
And again.

Nothing moves
or breathes
Just whispers
tween you and me.

sinnaminsun 2009  
 A poet-friend of mine &quot;Dale&quot; came up with an outstanding little stanza which inspired me to write this poem.  Here are Dale's words which I thought were absolutely beautiful: 
 Nothing moves
or breathes
Just whispers
tween you and me. </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 24 Sep 2009 01:16:05 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Night Light~ </title>
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		<description>In blackest pitch I gathered 
old memories to stitch, 
Blanketing tomorrow 
within a five year itch. 

Winter chills lay freezing
on frosted dreams endowed, 
Waking from the dawn's peek 
 light becomes one's shroud. 

So gather up your darkness
then remind me not to care, 
When twilight seeks surrender
and night's not yet aware.

Hold close to silence 
strolling through idle time, 
Stars hang in mourning, 
Grant wishes...None I find. 

Now darkness covets calmly
under a severed moon,
And casting through my garden
all light in night consume.

2009 sinnaminsun  </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 14:58:46 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~0~</title>
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		<description>An absent remnant
of obvious truth,
A never-was
or ever will be...You.

Like a night passing
Without notice
of its darkness coming,
or leaving.

A nothing encapsulating
toward deepest center,
Within every smallest pore
Leaving me everything,
Till there's nothing
anymore.

2009 sinnaminsun </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 14:57:52 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Little White~ </title>
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		<description>Lie,  
so I can question 
Motives shielding 
the truth... 
Subtle indecision 
showing vividly 
aloof. 
 
Pleading 
with such vigor,  
To lie again 
some more,  
With bite bereft 
of venom,  
Now left coiling 
on the floor. 
 
Scaling 
up from under,  
Our eyes often behold;  
The truth of any matter is, 
There's much more 
to be told.  
2009 sinnaminsun
 

 

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		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 14:56:12 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Night's Song~</title>
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		<description>See a paling skyway 
leading where birds only know,
The sun holds its distance
Crimson rays are casting low,
Walking toward the dusk of night 
as it's creeping slow.

Shadows stretching sideways
neath willow trees that bend,
Forever guiding closer
as day has reached an end,
Cover through with darkness
The night begins again.

See a moon peek over
glancing where, one never knows
While stars spark in-rhythm
to a song night's set aglow,
Sing until their tune fades out
and daylight hours show. 

2009 sinnaminsun  </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 13:56:12 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Dry~</title>
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		<description>Absent, is the feeling 
though it's growing deep within, 
While dreams are up for waking 
this day has reached an end. 

Night towers long, encapsuling 
a power to behold, 
Entombed inside, seems barren-like 
a pyre burning cold. 

Now bring to me your weakness 
and I will listen long, 
Pretending you are grieving 
but all the while grow strong. 

I'll shower understanding 
whilst you cry a cunning tear, 
Then wipe you dry with laughter 
as I defeat my fear. 

sinnaminsun  2009  </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 19 Sep 2009 13:23:45 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>N &amp; OUT</title>
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		<description> take it in 
 All that is 
 what has been 
 Peeking out 
 from within 
 sinnaminsun 2009  (still may delete this one) 
   
   
   
   
   
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		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 13 Sep 2009 02:55:53 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Museless~</title>
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		<description> Paling, 
 Vividly vague 
 Lost in the familiar, 
 of yesterday's words. 
   
 sinnaminsun 2009 </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 12 Sep 2009 14:41:47 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~June~</title>
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		<description> I wonder if the summer lies
releasing fall, before subsides
All the feelings I let fade,
let shadows fill, where light once played.

What if the season's heart was true
I broke my own, in love with you
And with each falling leaf I see,
falls a feeling deep in me.

While the sunshine fails to show
forgoing love, to ever grow
Summer coldly turns away
while autumn thinks, yet fails to say...
'I wonder if the summer lies,
releasing love before it dies
Fade the feelings you let grow,
forgoing tears before they show.'

Soon the summer will be gone,
releasing fall's dark-solemn song
And if by chance you hear the tune,
then sing and think of me come June.

2009 sinnaminsun  ... more  </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 15:59:57 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Wide Asleep~</title>
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		<description>Fly me through a lilac sky
while petaled breezes
wave goodbye,

Ride me over autumn's moon
as summer's sun
is setting soon,

Awaken when the evening stars
Light paler skies
from where they are,

Burrow deep all winter long
Under a snowy-state
of dawn,

Sleeping through till springtime wakes
The light in me
that dusk forsakes.

sinnaminsun 2009 </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 09 Jul 2009 21:38:06 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Tree~</title>
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		<description> Long the willow's weeping,
though the ground lay parched as stone,
And the roots that kept her grounded
have now left her all alone.

As the heart beats-back a memory
breaks her slowly from within,
Dies the tree I've seen so often
from the breeze that caved her in.

2009 sinnaminsun </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 14:51:00 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Heart Burn~</title>
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		<description>Unsure
 of the feeling,
 As it's beatin'
 me today.
 
 Unsure
 of the meaning,
 But I'm dealin'
 away.
 
 Showin' on the inside
 Where my heart
 use to be,
 
 Burnt by the fire
 From a flame
 I never see.
 
 2009 sinnaminsun </description>
		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun: 2009 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 08 Jul 2009 14:48:04 GMT</pubDate>
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