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MY RIVER
2002
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Posted on 09/27/2002 1:15:02 PM PDT by Neuromancer
BUT DIFFERENT
My rhythm is a river
Flowing
TOPICS: Miscellaneous
KEYWORDS: cheechchong; crymeariver; peace; pot; pothasrunnethover
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To: Neuromancer
SIMPLICITY
No Alchemy can refine
Love’s smile...
To: Neuromancer
Grays of textured hues
Weave plainness in mood and view
Before and between
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TO BIND TIME
Move with the light
forward, brave
Shining
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ON BROKEN WINGS
Imperfect dreams and fancies
Find flight
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Autumn Falls
crestfallen meadow
buoyantly, goose feathers float
sorrowful pumpkins
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posted on
08/09/2007 11:51:19 AM PDT
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trisham
(Zen is not easy. It takes effort to attain nothingness. And then what do you have? Bupkis.)
To: trisham
I saw two clouds at morning
Tinged by the rising sun,
And in the dawn they floated on
And mingled into one.
-- John Gardiner Calkins Brainard
To: the_devils_advocate_666
Past Ocean
lone boat rippling waves
imploring faintly foghorn
memory awaits
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posted on
08/09/2007 12:12:46 PM PDT
by
trisham
(Zen is not easy. It takes effort to attain nothingness. And then what do you have? Bupkis.)
To: Neuromancer
ENSEMBLE
Light and substance
Dance where forms
Entwine
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To: Neuromancer
The American Haiku was developed over a period of several years on an internet web site called FREEREPUBLIC.COM.
I would like to thank the owner, operators and financial donors who provide this public forum for allowing me, without condition, such a frivolous use of their bandwidth.
The American Haiku is a direct descendant of the traditional Japanese art form.
It contains nine, and only nine, beats and retains the homage to nature.
It is sometimes titled and sometimes not.
Neuromancer
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This collection of American Haikus is dedicated to my friend Kate and the summer we shared
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 BARREN LIMBS OF THE HEART
Hewn as deadwood
With a
Trusting
Smile
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To: Neuromancer
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posted on
09/18/2007 5:54:29 PM PDT
by
bannie
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A PERFECT SHORE
Where the lake
And stones
Yield to
Soft eyes
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BETWEEN THE WARM
Entwined adrift
Silent
In the
Sun
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DARK RIVERS MUST FLOW
The gnawing things
And coyotes
Know
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DARK RIVERS MUST FLOW
The gnawing things
And coyotes
Know
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To: Mother Abigail
Thank you,
You are always kind to help with my work. That looks much better.
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