Tag: renewal
member name: Daniel Irwin Tucker
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March 29, 2008 01:27 PM EDT --
Where is my voice
That gives meaning
To my name?
It is lost in the echoes
The sound of a
Crying shame.
I try to pinpoint the time,
Channels I was
Passing through,
When I could . . .
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February 08, 2008 12:10 PM EST --
My friend came by the other day.
As a leaf in the wind he has blown
From street to street
Town to town.
A wanderer he may be but not at heart--
He longs to be attached to a tree
Any . . .
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June 19, 2008 07:57 PM EDT --
So still she lies, sleeping.
Cold, lonely wind crying outside,
Seeking solace in the warmth
Of our home, finding only that
It devours by its own devices
What it so desperately . . .
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March 13, 2009 05:25 PM EDT --
Note - Dedicated to Wade A. for encouraging me to get out of a creative slump --
primarily caused by the chronic pain of prolonged health problems -- with his poem, The Tide.
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February 20, 2008 02:45 PM EST --
It's not somewhere over the rainbow
Or beyond Mother's breath.
It's not in the devices of ancient
Or modern hands.
I almost touched it in my pathos
A few times-- gravel bed filtering
A bitter . . .
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March 11, 2008 04:00 PM EDT --
When the mountain
I am afraid to climb
The ropes and tackles
In abundance be.
In perfect shape
My body and mind
Not a weak link
In the expedition.
But when the mountain . . .
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June 11, 2008 05:53 PM EDT --
Yesterday The streets were wider
Now so narrow. I would go To the place of mystery Is gone.
Truths revealed. The wide-eyed wonder Of a child dissolved Into the eyes Of that distant dream . . .
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July 16, 2008 09:28 PM EDT --
Listening as the
Sea hears the moon
--Cascading flow and
Ebb undertow
Melded in
Orgasmic
Tortured ecstasy.
Creating
A thousand words
For . . .
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May 23, 2008 04:31 PM EDT --
Here I am bleeding again Taken aback by mortal fear. Staring at faith Staged by hope. Pouring rain on visceral cage- The sound of deep Calling to deep.
Repressed feelings buried by time. Epitaph . . .
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January 31, 2009 05:10 PM EST --
My friend came by the other day.
As a leaf in the wind he has blown
From street to street,
Town to town.
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November 19, 2008 02:29 PM EST --
I am weakened without Imagination
Which lifts me above the bitter waters
I have drunk from like a thirsty deer that
Ignores the faint acridity and laps the coolness
Till its mid-section . . .
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December 02, 2008 06:02 PM EST --
Note. I posted this poem last year at about this time and thought it fitting to repost.
The last few dying leaves of Autumn
Desperately clutching their sterile life-line
Like . . .
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