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apachechief
Ireland
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 Posted - Oct 07 2008 : 08:26:57 AM
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Crescendo
Distant rhythms forming,
gathering and swarming;
voices making strange sounds,
crashing on the sea.
Moving with her singing,
cold, cold body shaking;
feel my body breaking,
to set the forces free.
Into the night, the light, and beyond
her voice of sadness weaving,
in the dipping light of dawn,
the baby lies there sleeping.
The baby lies there sleeping,
smiling in his dreaming;
the wonders of his making,
captured in his waking.
Birds and insects flying,
hungry offspring crying,
and the baby lies there dying.
Crescendo: And the child is gone……
Crescendo: Breathes the dawn…….. |
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Sparkle
Ireland
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Posted - Oct 07 2008 : 11:48:11 AM
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Beautiful apachechief, so alive
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