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(2005-02-03 19:16:32)


TOUCHINGTHEWORD Somewhereinsunset Shesitsbythepond feetdippedinwater Risesfromthedeep joyofbeingalive fillsherbody Windtakesher handandtouches herfairskin wherehiswords usedtobe Sheblushes fromthethought Splashsplash! She'sawakened tothecurious fish.... :2/3/05 foto:stuartbrown [阅读全文]
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(2005-02-02 10:19:05)


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(2005-02-02 10:13:15)


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(2005-02-02 10:08:27)


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...[阅读全文]
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(2005-01-30 19:32:32)


1.Themanwhodoesnotreadgoodbookshasnoadvantageoverthemanwhocannotreadthem. 2.Aliecantravelhalfwayaroundtheworldwhilethetruthisstillputtingonitsshoes. 3.Truthismoreofastrangerthanfiction. ---马克吐温 [阅读全文]
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(2005-01-30 18:26:36)


妜滒/和平[阅读全文]
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(2005-01-30 12:46:26)


TransparencyofDreamsNothingbetweenusindreams---aglassboxcontainsanuniversefromwhichnoonefallsoffLikeinstoneswetravelbackintimes:thechildhandsmeapinktourmalinesaying:itholdsthesecrets&answersThensomefoolrobbedmeofmystonethrewitintotheoceanInnocentyearsWefightintheboattoosmalltoholditspassengersHulktornbyangryseaDreamsinkingMyfeetflyonwaterinsearchofthestonefollowingavoicesaying:it'sburieda...[阅读全文]
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(2005-01-28 11:58:35)


《MyDaisy》 Goingback tothedaysofearlysummer whenyouroseyourhead inthefield toastranger hishands shakingtotouchyou tellingyouhowfar hehadtraveled tofindyou Yourfragrance hasnothingtodo withmydream Yoursweetnessisall Ihavenow,even whentheroads haveabandonedme :1/28/05 [art:warhol][阅读全文]
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(2005-01-27 18:09:54)


anotherformofpoetry....bymarklaliberte[阅读全文]
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(2005-01-26 21:14:01)


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 (...[阅读全文]
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