Showing posts with label The Mag. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Mag. Show all posts

February 24, 2013

Just A H'armless Piece Of Fun

Not completely satisfied with my entry and will no doubt edit it later!                       

What a pure iconic stance
draws in her presence at first glance
Why would some then interfere
this carving that one holds so dear

The oooh's and aaahhh's reverberate 
his wanton need to recreate
Poor Venus didn't  have much choice, 
missing limbs and missing voice

With chisel, clay and crazy stare,
true artisan's should be aware 
She's made into some household drawers,
if able she'd have called her lawyers!

What's kept inside no doubt is treasure,
could fill a Goddess with such pleasure
He's even managed to imbed
a smaller box in her forehead

So is this art, or madman's pallete
chipping with those wooden mallets
Would Venus dismiss Dali charms
or welcome him with open arms? 

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November 18, 2012

Light Station Lure

As open and as unscathed,
the mistress that's the sea
Singling out trespassers
as they sing a sorry plea

Not a rock she hasn't shifted,
not a shoal she hasn't filled
Obstinate, hard hearted,
suffocating those weak-willed

Calling to the star light,
highlights waving from the moon
Blind obliteration
lest the both of them attune

Part of her very innards,
the only soul that she contains
Seeking out the wayward vessels
a step too close, she preordains

Never scared and never lonely,
trusting in her red and white
A keen eye yet in misty-lens
foghorn hollers overnight

Life upon a grassy edge,
in birds you must confide
With a heart only a Stevenson
could beat with lasting pride

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November 05, 2012

Y'Get Me?

There ain't no rock, there ain't no clock
can tell me what to do
Don't pity what you don't know
until you've seen it through

There ain't no saint, nor no complaint
can change this mind of mine
Don't tell yourself 'I couldn't
as I haven't got the time'

There are no walls, no tumble-falls
removing any grace
But I conquer just to wipe away
that smug look from your face.    

pst........I am aware that I've grammar mistakes but it's how this heroine goes!
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October 29, 2012

In Torrents

Nice to be back, just gutted that I missed Willow Manor Ball.....*sigh*



Come outside, dare oily puddles,
paint some love across the sky
Cast away the rainbow's beauty
feel the magic of her cries

Cleaning corners of the mindset,
little children hurry by
Car engines roast in mid Atlantis,
hailing down from heart and eye

Worries soaked through, sighs diluted,
city building, way too vain 
We use the ferrule of umberellas
to burst through clouds and bring the rain.

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