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When Time falls like crystals: 01/01/10
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When Time falls like crystals. With love, from my Last Lion Goddess. Your kiss spins like a dice in the night air and finds a shelter in the naked geometry of my face. - For R. Friday, January 1, 2010. Thanks to Inam Hussain Mullick for the prose style). She travels like the night….wind-swept smiles of the river. The bullet speaks a soft prayer and dies without a funeral…. A funeral of the moons who were killed in my song last summer….the radio knows their secret when winter hallucinates. So you’re...
When Time falls like crystals: 10/01/12
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When Time falls like crystals. With love, from my Last Lion Goddess. Your kiss spins like a dice in the night air and finds a shelter in the naked geometry of my face. - For R. Monday, October 1, 2012. 0 kissed the crystal rain. 0 kissed the crystal rain. 0 kissed the crystal rain. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Check out music from Windz. Check out music from Heartbeatz. Swaying in the rustling breeze. Awake: The morning shines, and the fresh field. Calls us; we lose the prime, to mark how spring. My Heart...
When Time falls like crystals: Prufrock
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When Time falls like crystals. With love, from my Last Lion Goddess. Your kiss spins like a dice in the night air and finds a shelter in the naked geometry of my face. - For R. Friday, August 26, 2011. The universe rubbed her breasts and arms. On the naked body of time,. The universe spat out a symphony. With golden hair and panting lips. Across the slender, white fingers of the sea. And then I measured time in teacups. As the universe, pinned to her dress. Footmen with porcelain lust. Phantom of motion,.
When Time falls like crystals: 05/10/10
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When Time falls like crystals. With love, from my Last Lion Goddess. Your kiss spins like a dice in the night air and finds a shelter in the naked geometry of my face. - For R. Monday, May 10, 2010. Leaves in the mirror: My poetry book. Just published my poetry book in paperback. Click on the preview for details. I have also kept a free etext version which you can download anytime you want. Chk the link. Http:/ www.lulu.com/content/e-book/leaves-in-the-mirror/8780369. Hope you will enjoy reading. There w...
When Time falls like crystals: 06/09/11
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When Time falls like crystals. With love, from my Last Lion Goddess. Your kiss spins like a dice in the night air and finds a shelter in the naked geometry of my face. - For R. Thursday, June 9, 2011. Love-song to a stranger. Because this song has influenced my life so much and also the title of this poem. Blue sunlight on lotus leaves,. Leaves and prayer,. Someone flits across the hyacinth door of sleep. Rub out the poison from your eyelashes,. And watch the doorways turn into infinite mirrors,. If you ...
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POEMS AND PARADISE..: Woof Contest Winners for May 1
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I AM A POET. CHECK OUT SOME OF MY WORKS HERE. Wednesday, May 6, 2009. Woof Contest Winners for May 1. Roy – “. I have a hole in my socks. 8221; - Concealing what's inside with smile. like a sock with a hole. Zorlone - “. 8221; - Do you desire the perfect body? Then you have just surrendered to the vanity of the demon within you. Christable Anon – “. For my Brown Boy.”. Brown surrealism. a collage of thought process. Sourik Banerjee – “. Somewhere The Artist Still Remembers.”. Izzy Daniels – “. WOOF parti...
POEMS AND PARADISE..: A Walk Through The War Zone
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I AM A POET. CHECK OUT SOME OF MY WORKS HERE. Wednesday, May 20, 2009. A Walk Through The War Zone. We walk in slow. Through the narrow streets. And the mystic alleys. The women stand,. From behind the dark panes. Hiding a few more scarred lives. And we watch quietly. Blood with crimson desires. Peace has not visited this city. For many years now…. As the street lights. Leaving a mark of the curse. The curse of a war. Long won by the devils. On the castrated grass. Bearing skeletons of bullets and mines.
POEMS AND PARADISE..: The Song of Love
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I AM A POET. CHECK OUT SOME OF MY WORKS HERE. Saturday, January 23, 2010. The Song of Love. Dance behind the mirrors. Weep in bliss, lady. Glide through my dreams. My poems at your feet. Overdose the sitar with your voice. Forgive the serpent’s eyes. Behind your mad smile. Flirt with the child in his sleep. You ruled the sandstorms. Of a wounded eagle. Reward the earth with your soul. In the moonlit canvas. Of an ageless February evening. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Come and join me in Facebook.
POEMS AND PARADISE..: Dreams in Flames
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I AM A POET. CHECK OUT SOME OF MY WORKS HERE. Wednesday, January 13, 2010. A very urban afternoon. Go up in flames. Upon the marble floor. Of the midnight drama. In the radioactive touch. The superhero is lost. And so is lost. It is only her voice. That I remember now. The streets are again breathing. Murders in the unknown alleys,. Fake political promises,. They don’t excite me anymore. Let me be silent now. As I look up. My silence speaking of only. Romance and crime…. May 8, 2010 at 8:39 AM.
POEMS AND PARADISE..: Violet Romance
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I AM A POET. CHECK OUT SOME OF MY WORKS HERE. Friday, September 4, 2009. I flush my dreams here today. Blood trickling down the pipelines. Try to cage my throat. This evening offers me nothing. And the very soft perfume of marijuana. I watch the wet photo burning slowly. Upon the marble floor. Do I need to remember you anymore? And haunting midnight messages. That echoed through my cellphone? And the many days. Struggling to write a line for you? For this hour poisons me. And a very strange longing.
POEMS AND PARADISE..: You Creep In...
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I AM A POET. CHECK OUT SOME OF MY WORKS HERE. Wednesday, May 6, 2009. Through the shallow crevice. In the night sky. Disguised as the moon. Like the sun’s third eye. Gliding through the waves. Like a young sapling. Of this wounded motherland. Like the forgotten scents. Through the dark pipelines. Like the psychedelic dreams. Of reveries and slumber. Through the narrow crevice. On the skin of my loquacious mind. May 7, 2009 at 1:04 AM. Thats very interesting write, fellow poet :). May 8, 2009 at 12:01 AM.
POEMS AND PARADISE..: The Rendezvous
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I AM A POET. CHECK OUT SOME OF MY WORKS HERE. Saturday, June 13, 2009. Sits in the quiet corner. Trickling down his throat. A vortex of bohemian. Tunes in his mind. Nebulous thoughts crawling in. Rising through the winds. And morphing into a fireball. With the marble floor. Dancing to the eerie serenade. When his eyes meet. Breathing on her lips. Of his lost romance. In his memory of fossils. Giving birth to coveted prophets. Of love and romance. With every stroke of the finger. In the seductive asylums.
POEMS AND PARADISE..: Che
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I AM A POET. CHECK OUT SOME OF MY WORKS HERE. Thursday, June 2, 2011. Wild man in a beret,let your spirit breathe now; upon this time and red soil. there are stains of rebellion still hanging from your beard. jungle scent on your fatigue. liquid history in your eyes. there was a time, when you could paralyse mysteries with your words. there was still a time, when you could speak to wolves and stranger lakes. Miracles and violence. sound and silence. Vengeance and freedom. murder and peace. As a rebel,.
POEMS AND PARADISE..: Top Picks In Woof Contest...
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I AM A POET. CHECK OUT SOME OF MY WORKS HERE. Monday, May 4, 2009. Top Picks In Woof Contest. Http:/ sugarcoatedworld.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-hole-in-my-socks.html. Http:/ zorlone.blogspot.com/2009/04/modern-hercules.html. Http:/ colorspot-bluenotes.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-my-brown-boy.html. Http:/ sourik-poems.blogspot.com/2009/04/somewhere-artist-still-remembers.html. Http:/ www.wandererthoughts.com/traffic-jam-original-poem-by-dragon-blogger/. Fiction / Monologue / Flash Fiction.
POEMS AND PARADISE..: Enchantress
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I AM A POET. CHECK OUT SOME OF MY WORKS HERE. Saturday, March 6, 2010. And the cold leopards of winter sleep on your skin. in the silence of your breath;. Among the thin, blue calls of neon lit raga…they sleep. Your voice casts a shadow in the warlord’s dream, who wakes up to the touch of the nuclear moon. jazz-licked whispers in his ears. His mistress, a young maiden of twenty. she sleeps in peace tonight. delirious. her face, stained with the language of sex, pearls and emerald. And you run…. This is w...
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Monday, October 1, 2012. WOLRD PREMIERE: OPENING SCENE. Don't miss the World Theatrical Premiere of the Opening Teaser scene to Deep Terror at SplatterFest! We will be screening the 3 minute scene before all the SplatterFest screenings this week! Check out http:/ splatterfest.com. For tickets and info! Posted by Kerry Beyer. Monday, August 27, 2012. Brittney Karbowski has starred alongside Chris Evans in Puncture. And more. She brings the perfect balance of tough yet vulnerable to her role as Amanda.
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