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Posted: June 4th, 2007, 1:37 pm
by Arcadia
is time
an accident?
Mercedez Benz
for Hester!
why not?
Posted: June 5th, 2007, 10:31 am
by Whitebird Sings
time gone
song over
can't stay
can't return!
now what?
Posted: June 5th, 2007, 10:32 am
by Doreen Peri
time is
only determined
by secondhand
perception, often
measured inaccurately
Posted: June 5th, 2007, 11:01 am
by stilltrucking
time is
a mystery
to me
heart beating
life's metronome
melodious duration
musical notes
in succession
still linger
in consciousness
keeping time
to music
I never
I can't
do that
living counter-clockwise
the clock
is ticking
but i
lost count
Posted: June 5th, 2007, 7:53 pm
by WIREMAN
all about
tick tock
forever turning
whirling dervish
flowing breeze
Posted: June 5th, 2007, 9:45 pm
by stilltrucking
time and
chance come
to all
natures clock
tick tockless
Posted: June 7th, 2007, 10:30 am
by Doreen Peri
If I
had time
enough for
miracles, I
would restart
Posted: June 8th, 2007, 1:42 am
by hester_prynne
landing strip
glide into
new familiar,
sparkling, dewy,
hercules eyes.
Posted: June 8th, 2007, 3:08 pm
by Whitebird Sings
ninth journey
hercules laboured,
but the
amazon queen
gave willingly.
Posted: June 9th, 2007, 12:03 am
by judih
re-play amazon
re-scale everest
re-tell odysseys
time spirals
embrace dimensions
Posted: June 9th, 2007, 8:41 am
by Arcadia
misty landscape
(not crying)
blurry eyes,
some hours
a horse
Posted: June 9th, 2007, 9:38 am
by Whitebird Sings
long wandering,
reclaiming odysseys
in mists
where WOMEN
ride horses
Posted: June 9th, 2007, 11:15 am
by WIREMAN
plateau plains
thrusting thunderbolts
raven haired
powerful goddesses
unleashing time
Posted: June 10th, 2007, 2:44 am
by hester_prynne
Mannequin city.
Plastic expression
commands desire.
Self loathing,
shallow, dominatrix.
Posted: June 10th, 2007, 3:18 am
by stilltrucking
bored eyes
rollover rover
four paws
in air
Porno Mommies
sexual ennui
passive sex
masturbation fantascy
love for
money never
freud's breakfast
two-over easy
because passive
sex is
a pain
denial of
death Dada
women cashing
in on
their power
when women
owned our
asses some
of us
were fortunatesons