Thief? This one's for you...
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Thief? This one's for you...
A thief
stole into my night,
added to my dreams
and left in gay silence,
I was amused,
and honored by sight
of a ghost who loves the night...
to be cont....
:)
stole into my night,
added to my dreams
and left in gay silence,
I was amused,
and honored by sight
of a ghost who loves the night...
to be cont....
:)
- thief of dreams
- surrounded by shadows
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I met a Thief in abandoning streets,
scars he showed me
and told stories of cold survival.
Hopes had he, fiercely clutched
to his wounded soul, wishes
he threw to the dark.
Then he met a Ravyn. Black Bird
of his heart, she flew with pain,
Thief reached his mind,
she swept him up,
he professed his fears...
and dreamed again.
((Hugs)), Terry.
scars he showed me
and told stories of cold survival.
Hopes had he, fiercely clutched
to his wounded soul, wishes
he threw to the dark.
Then he met a Ravyn. Black Bird
of his heart, she flew with pain,
Thief reached his mind,
she swept him up,
he professed his fears...
and dreamed again.
((Hugs)), Terry.
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A Thief
stole into my night,
added to my dreams
and left in gay silence,
I was amused,
and honored by the sight
of a ghost who loves the night...
Thief kept directing me
to artifices that were not he,
I proclaimed my uninnocence,
saw through his self-abuse,
still, his quick voice rent
the open pages of poetry...
I met a Thief in abandoning streets,
scars he showed me
and told stories of cold defeat.
Hopes had he, fiercely clutched
to his wounded soul, wishes
he threw to open the dark...
Then Thief met a Ravyn. Black Bird
of his heart, she flew with pain,
Thief reached with his words,
she swept him up.
He professed his fears,
and could dream, again...
Now, Thief flies, with Ravyn's soul
tucked under his actions of hope,
this hero of toasted poetic pages.
Thief honors all who compose,
no longer alone, his family knows
dreams of a Black Bird repose
in a heart of a gallant Thief.
Love you, Terry... Jenn does, too. And, Poetry Pages is lucky to have such a compassionate, fantastic, appreciated dreamer in their midst.
And, thank you, FriendForever, for bumping this piece twice, you honor Terry with your thoughtfulness.
Erin
stole into my night,
added to my dreams
and left in gay silence,
I was amused,
and honored by the sight
of a ghost who loves the night...
Thief kept directing me
to artifices that were not he,
I proclaimed my uninnocence,
saw through his self-abuse,
still, his quick voice rent
the open pages of poetry...
I met a Thief in abandoning streets,
scars he showed me
and told stories of cold defeat.
Hopes had he, fiercely clutched
to his wounded soul, wishes
he threw to open the dark...
Then Thief met a Ravyn. Black Bird
of his heart, she flew with pain,
Thief reached with his words,
she swept him up.
He professed his fears,
and could dream, again...
Now, Thief flies, with Ravyn's soul
tucked under his actions of hope,
this hero of toasted poetic pages.
Thief honors all who compose,
no longer alone, his family knows
dreams of a Black Bird repose
in a heart of a gallant Thief.
Love you, Terry... Jenn does, too. And, Poetry Pages is lucky to have such a compassionate, fantastic, appreciated dreamer in their midst.
And, thank you, FriendForever, for bumping this piece twice, you honor Terry with your thoughtfulness.
Erin
- thief of dreams
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aww.. your gonna make me all misty eyed and serious... thank you Erin, for not only your poetic words but for giving those with little hope a huge kick in the ass when it comes to trust and having someone to trust in... your the cloud that lifts the heads of those who walk, staring at cement, never wanting to meet the eyes of strangers.. you are compassion Erin, and the world would be seventeen times darker if it were not for your smile and open eyes, your willingness to accept all... i would hug you till people started screaming i was going to pop you like a balloon, then id set you down and apologize.. hehe
"Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings - always darker, emptier and simpler."
Friedrich Nietzsche
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(Nosh's double bump was a double-post error. I dropped one of them)
(Hi Moonie!
An' it harm none, do what ye will. Blessed Be.
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Moongem
Moongem..this is a beautiful tribute to Thief..
you are truly a beautiful
Bless you dear heart.. for sharing this poem with us...
you are truly a beautiful
Bless you dear heart.. for sharing this poem with us...
Reach Out And Love Someone
Slow Down And Look around
You Will Find Someone Who Needs You.....
hehe
thank you for showing us all the "good" side of thief.
Oh, and i am sorry, because until now I have been pronouncing your name " moon gem" instead of "moon jem" in my head. oops!
Star
Oh, and i am sorry, because until now I have been pronouncing your name " moon gem" instead of "moon jem" in my head. oops!
Star
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