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~tasha~

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The Road to Nowhere


To travel the road to nowhere.
The soul's dark amazon.
Eternal peace is anywhere,
the mind might set upon.

To travel the road to nowhere.
To know you're really gone.
And when you finally get there,
to find your god is Ron.

There's something in the cupboard, boy.
There's something in the dark.
There's something in the cupboard, boy,
that leaves a lasting mark.

There's something in the cupboard, boy.
Old secrets gather dust.
There's something in the cupboard, boy,
that reeks decay and must.

To travel the road to nowhere.
Reading signposts from beyond.
As self-deceit completes defeat,
a cold ghost light is shone,
on Ron. On Ron.

He learned to sham at his father's knee.
He knew the power of story.
He lived by lies and fantasies,
and dreamed of fame and glory.

So travel the road but beware,
for he drew an arcane map.
His weak and dismal followers,
could see no fatal trap.

But in his inner circle,
his worth would soon reveal.
To those that rail and cavil,
he'd crush beneath his heel.

There's something in the cupboard, boy.
The sweetest scent of musk.
There's something in the cupboard, boy,
as warm and moist as lust.

To travel the road to nowhere.
It's not the smoothest ride.
To have all faith you must defer,
to a self-referring guide.

To travel the road to nowhere.
To avoid the rush and throng.
Unravel in the space of somewhere,
and sing a specious song.

There's something in the cupboard, boy.
It's got an evil breath.
There's something in the cupboard, boy,
that toys with fear and death.

To travel the road to nowhere.
And wield your magic wand.
A shuffling prisoner of despair,
when fragile hopes abscond.

To travel the road to nowhere.
A funeral dress you don.
All truth is moulded out there,
like a Sci-Fi writer's con.

There's something in the cupboard, boy.
You hear it scratch and whine.
There's something in the cupboard, boy,
both bedevilled and divine.

To travel the road to nowhere.
To follow a different sun.
To travel the road with due care,
not to end as you begun.

To travel the road to nowhere,
to life's grim denouement.
Be sighted by the cross hairs,
released from earthly bond.

To travel the road to nowhere.
Your face is drawn and wan.
Your self-belief masks hidden grief,
while the thief of time moves on.
Posted 27 Dec 2006

Rapunzel says
most welcum
Posted 06 Sep 2008

~tasha~ says
Write a poem ...
I want to read that there are deep inside
your soul, go into a verse
undressing to the essence sublime
that President.

I am writing with invisible ink
so that nobody knows nor understands
all the affection that you profess my soul
enclosed in a sublime silence.

I bare my heart before you complete
you know me and I guess all my dreams
my soul incentive to fly through the skies
without the distance or time.

Time is an illusion that hurts
and the distance is a deceptive dream
Today I would like to dream and be golden unicorn
crossing the universe and cross the seas
reach a destination and next to you possess.

Elevated me, my golden unicorn,
Prince of my dreams
see, surquemos again the starry sky
and discover yourself
what I guessed so long ago ...

Furrow with you the starry sky
get a gold star
the most beautiful of all
and would like headband
in your hair Prendes
reach the moon
and tell with an eye
what you guessed
and I have so much time silent ...
Posted 06 Sep 2008

Rapunzel says
awesome
Posted 06 Sep 2008

~tasha~ says
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Rapunzel says
Posted 06 Sep 2008

olldman says
Its not just one, they are all incredibl, and make up a superb read, Tasha.
Posted 07 Sep 2008

~tasha~ says
thanx olldman
Posted 07 Sep 2008

Miss mine says
~tasha~ said:



ur beautiful its true   
Posted 07 Sep 2008

~tasha~ says
thx
lub u
Posted 07 Sep 2008

Miss mine says

luv u 2 post some more
Posted 07 Sep 2008

~tasha~ says
coming soon
Posted 07 Sep 2008

Rapunzel says
waiting...
Posted 07 Sep 2008

~tasha~ says
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~tasha~ says
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Rapunzel says
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Miss mine says
~tasha~ said:



awwww so shweet
Posted 23 Sep 2008

~tasha~ says
Rapunzel said:



Posted 23 Sep 2008

~tasha~ says
Miss mine said:

~tasha~ said:



awwww so shweet


Posted 23 Sep 2008

Rapunzel says
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~tasha~ says
Posted 25 Sep 2008

~tasha~ says


Nature's pallet of vibrant hues,
canopy upon branches high.
Flecks of sunlight peek
between crimson and gold,
as veined leaves beautify,
autumn's crisp September sky.
Posted 03 Oct 2008

Miss mine says
~tasha~ said:



Nature's pallet of vibrant hues,
canopy upon branches high.
Flecks of sunlight peek
between crimson and gold,
as veined leaves beautify,
autumn's crisp September sky.



gr8 image gud read
Posted 04 Oct 2008

Rapunzel says
beautiful work siso
Posted 04 Oct 2008

~tasha~ says
Miss mine said:

~tasha~ said:



Nature's pallet of vibrant hues,
canopy upon branches high.
Flecks of sunlight peek
between crimson and gold,
as veined leaves beautify,
autumn's crisp September sky.



gr8 image gud read


Posted 08 Oct 2008

~tasha~ says
Rapunzel said:

beautiful work siso



thx siso
Posted 08 Oct 2008

~tasha~ says
Visions of reflected dreams,
the dancer has much regret,
yesterday's love and sorrow,
not so easy to forget.

Have faith within ourselves,
dream on, keep hope alive,
don't let the child in you die,
hold tight, you will survive.

Not all dreams come to pass,
they lie beyond our touch,
push us forward in despair,
give hope we need so much.

Relections of what we were,
and what may have been,
don't let dreams fade away,
find the child within.
Posted 08 Oct 2008

~tasha~ says
Such a caring friend is he
Outstanding writer of poetry
Unique is his personality
Lights a room up with glee
Wonderful friend each day
Happiness he brings our way
Is an angel and we are blessed
Sincere, never second guessed
Puts his heart and soul into
Helping others like me and you
Embraces life, does not pretend
Really nice guy, repectful friend
Posted 08 Oct 2008

~tasha~ says
Spirits whisper and come to play,
bring back sun on a cloudy day.
Within a breeze as tree tops sway,
they come, whisk your blues away.

Gently they kiss away each tear,
calm stillness of night time fear.
Spirit of loved ones will appear,
know in your heart,they are near.

Calm, comfort in dead of night,
guardian angels take to flight.
Help face fear in times of fright,
remain with us till morning light.

Within each rain drop that falls,
upon your cheek they come to call.
Past blue horizons, oak trees tall,
heavenly spirits whisper, enthrall.
Posted 08 Oct 2008

~tasha~ says


Crystal Waters has a lovely flow,
Take a sip while on the go,
Drink a poem, Sip a little line or two,
Crystal Waters has just the right words for you.

A rainbow’s promise
permeates Crystal Waters,
nourishing our souls.
Posted 08 Oct 2008

~tasha~ says
Seasons Of Change
-------------------------



Winter

crystalized ice forms
hung beneath eaves of white
winter soltice gleam

Spring

purple crocus peeks
rejoice sweet sounds of rebirth
neath rhythmic rain

Summer

clover fields abuzz
morning glory trumpets dawn
frogs, venus fly trap

Fall

harvest moon shines on
nature sings crimson and gold
autumn concerto
Posted 08 Oct 2008

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