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		<title>~A Love~</title>
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		<description>English Sonnet</description>
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		<category>Sinnaminsun:  2006 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Mon, 09 Nov 2009 23:07:47 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Beyond This~</title>
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		<description> Beyond the pale green of blades now spent,
Within the memory of what was
I ask, 'What will be? '

My eyes see just far enough to blur any hope.
Thinking back when days didn't matter
and time ran with me,
I smile, knowing the essence of everything was new and good.

Now thoughts circle around the next day's passing,
Dragging me into another like a broken wheel
struggling to turn.

How long before I fall like that leaf I saw just yesterday?
Or stop, like a clock whose hands once held hope high. 
 
 sinnaminsun 2006
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		<pubDate>Sun, 04 Oct 2009 14:14:04 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Apple~</title>
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		<description>Bite the apple..... 
Swallow hard.

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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 21:13:17 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Another~</title>
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		<description>Slippin' down the side-way
My essence somewhat gone,
Pealing back the sunrays
Shinin' past what went wrong.

Every good tune has a sad side
Through the calm sings heartache's song,
And when I'm down just crawlin'
Another night carries me along.

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		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 21:10:17 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Ache~</title>
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		<description>Nothing but heavy eyes pull down
Deeper I set within,
Shallow the breathing
as weighted sighs escape your notice...
Pounding internal
while every bit of me receeds. 
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		<category>Sinnaminsun:  2006 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Tue, 22 Sep 2009 21:07:33 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Flurry~ </title>
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		<description>For long this life lay dead inside me,
While the coming and going of seasons
brought forth each promise of color,
I saw from scattered eyes as each faded to the next,
And years merged to one.

2006 sinnaminsun 
version 2 below (revised and deleted words 2009) 
Long this life lay dead inside,
While the coming and going of seasons
brought forth promises of color,
I saw from scattered eyes, As each faded toward the next,
And years merged to one. 
sinnaminsun 
(third version below) 
 Long this life lay dead,
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		<pubDate>Mon, 07 Sep 2009 00:08:12 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Curl~</title>
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		<description>Can summer curl-out her green,
indignant of fall's golden hue?
Her heated veil now covets,
as blooms wither whispers
of regret.

So short placid days number,
A beginning nears an end...
I hold this coiling season
just a bit longer,
While lapses of autumn glow.

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		<category>Sinnaminsun:  2006 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Thu, 06 Aug 2009 01:20:28 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Misty~</title>
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		<description>Flooding....  
 These eyes see not what is,  
 But what was
 For only memories pool  
 such heavy tears. 

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		<category>Sinnaminsun:  2006 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Wed, 29 Jul 2009 14:23:50 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Silence~</title>
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		<description>Silence calls no warning
But its blush is plainly seen,
Stirring in the background
Glows silence's burning scream.

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		<category>Sinnaminsun:  2006 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Fri, 24 Jul 2009 15:40:43 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Drifting Embers~</title>
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		<description>How embers deep in glow, pale
As my love for you now burns,
How the sky so vast yet constrains
As my love for you grows...

How oceans though deep and wide
cannot contain this overflow,
For love fleeting as last shooting star
burns unlike any fire in me.

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		<dc:creator>sinnaminsun</dc:creator>
		<category>Sinnaminsun:  2006 Poems</category>
		<pubDate>Sat, 18 Jul 2009 15:57:22 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Through Seasons~</title>
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		<description>Just a sliver, the paling moon
above alights the way,
Guide to where all passion flows
amidst where love last lay.
Doubt no more the wind that calls
for soon you're carried far,
Just above the stars on high
look down from where you are.

See cities a'lit like flames
now spark into night's sky,
Drift until the moon once slim,
grows full within your eyes.
Onto autumn's leafy burn
you'll sense that he is there,
Take-in harvest's golden hues
upon midnight's brisk air.

Holding back last summer's sigh,
make way for fallen leaves
Enter in his lair grown deep,
a pile of broken dreams.
Wake him when the full moon smiles
then tell him of your ways,
Whisper when he's close enough,
to warm his coldest days.

Hold him through when hopes are low,
And tears fall lower still...
Find that smiling midnight moon,
Alight his life you fill.

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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 16:30:24 GMT</pubDate>
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		<title>~Knight~</title>
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		<description> How dark the shadow you cast
over moonlight's silver strings,
You masked to blackest pitch
it is the night you bring.

Under moon high and laying low
within your raven wings,
I toss about throwing stars out
alighting far, darkened things.

Wanes the moon who paled too soon
for knight his sword is swift,
When falls upon cleaves deep and long
until his darkness lifts.

2006 sinnaminsun
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		<pubDate>Fri, 10 Jul 2009 16:22:33 GMT</pubDate>
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