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In response to the Tuesday Prompt at GoDOGo Cafe prompt: Beneath the surface of the night
Beneath the surface of the night
your sorrows paints
a different shade of happiness
a different shade of grey
The night paint kohl in your eyes
underline the magic in your gaze;
it casts the spell
of your tantalizing looks
turning my wishes ablaze
Takes me, the stranger
into the whirlwind
of your desire;
spins me around
sets my heart on fire
The night whisper in your ears
my sweetest desires
the forbidden wishes
I so want to come true;
It takes away
all the darkness
strip all the loneliness
dissolve all the malice in me and you
It unveils the mystery
which intrigues you for so long;
rekindle that fire, stir you slowly
keeps the emotions going strong
The silent night
gives voice to my muted soul;
resonate the love
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“Loving you started like a fever.
It was an infection that filled me,
piece by piece.”
Loving you started like a fever. It was an infection that traveled across my body and filled me, piece by piece. But it wasn’t a kind of sickness that worried me. I didn’t know how, but I knew I’d be okay falling in love with you. And maybe, it was because I could see it in your eyes too. You loved me back. Just as intensely as I could fathom. I didn’t understand why at the time — because I was nothing but wastelands — a survivor. Yet you proved to me that I was no wasteland. I was something to be cherished.
© Sarah Doughty
So thank you for loving me
the way you do.
AWild Blue Wind
There is a wild blue wind
blowing through the trees tonight.
It’s one of those winds that gives
you chills and raises the hair on
the back of your neck. It’s an
ominous wind, filled with a feeling
of dread. It started as a soft breeze
and soon got stronger, blowing in
the storm clouds.
Many have witnessed it, describing
it as a “swirling blue cloud dancing
wildly along the ground.” No
scientific explanation has been found
and many believe it is nothing more
than a hallucinatory mirage caused
by too much Tennessee Moonshine.
~The Tennessee Poet~
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“We must always change, renew, rejuvenate ourselves; otherwise we harden.” Goethe
Dancing Days Will Come Today I cannot remain in the subtle mask that has adopted an acceptable contentment that that covers a multitude of juiceless moments, an angst in a cloud of unknowing, but today I am knowing the haze in which I dwell is ever bound in the imprint of every breath, yet, like a moth to a flame, I am drawn continually to the inviting shimmer of light on my horizon that is shouting depression days are over, dancing days will flourish deep within the well of my soul. ©Paul Vincent Cannon
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