TOUCHINGTHEWORD
Somewhereinsunset
Shesitsbythepond
feetdippedinwater
Risesfromthedeep
joyofbeingalive
fillsherbody
Windtakesher
handandtouches
herfairskin
wherehiswords
usedtobe
Sheblushes
fromthethought
Splashsplash!
She'sawakened
tothecurious
fish....
:2/3/05
foto:stuartbrown
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JibJab.com[
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foto:byD.Leighton[
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HappinessinaSadPoem
Ifthereisanything
Icantrust
itisthehours
welivedinthepoem
thewhispers
thatkissedmynight
intoablossom
Itisinyou
thequietude
ofamoon-litlake
&yourtears
thatlightmyshadow
EvenwhenI’mtired
Icanstilldream
inyoursilent
singing
Words
areinnocent
Eachisahappynote
carryingthesadsong
higherandfreer
thananypromise
I’mtiredofpromises
Givemeapoem...[
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1.Themanwhodoesnotreadgoodbookshasnoadvantageoverthemanwhocannotreadthem.
2.Aliecantravelhalfwayaroundtheworldwhilethetruthisstillputtingonitsshoes.
3.Truthismoreofastrangerthanfiction.
---马克吐温
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妜滒/和平[
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TransparencyofDreamsNothingbetweenusindreams---aglassboxcontainsanuniversefromwhichnoonefallsoffLikeinstoneswetravelbackintimes:thechildhandsmeapinktourmalinesaying:itholdsthesecrets&answersThensomefoolrobbedmeofmystonethrewitintotheoceanInnocentyearsWefightintheboattoosmalltoholditspassengersHulktornbyangryseaDreamsinkingMyfeetflyonwaterinsearchofthestonefollowingavoicesaying:it'sburieda...[
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《MyDaisy》
Goingback
tothedaysofearlysummer
whenyouroseyourhead
inthefield
toastranger
hishands
shakingtotouchyou
tellingyouhowfar
hehadtraveled
tofindyou
Yourfragrance
hasnothingtodo
withmydream
Yoursweetnessisall
Ihavenow,even
whentheroads
haveabandonedme
:1/28/05
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anotherformofpoetry....bymarklaliberte[
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A-gain
Shegave
meone
hard
look,
1000-kisses-
deep,
lipsburning
imprinted
bymurmuring,
close-knit
theknot
asxin-
jie,
alla-
flame
likelicking
wound
orabroken
heartor
secrets
inloveless
season,
mypoem
which
stilldrips
black
blood
asinmusic,
(verbover-
takesthe
nounand
tensechange):
notthefinal
thing
buther
own
wayof
remembering,
andItrans-
latethat
(...[
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