Tag: people
member name: David L.
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April 20, 2006 03:01 AM EDT --
It's clear here
underneath star-lit skies
No moon, no you
Just myself, alone
Funny isn't it
what happens between us
in the space only lovers know . . . more
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February 12, 2007 03:16 AM EST --
The door slammed open; a door-stop bent and still vibrating, open. "It's gone, it's gone!" screamed Trevor with dilated eyes, outstretched, shaking hands and anxious . . . more
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April 17, 2006 02:24 AM EDT --
Is she drunken gibberish tonight?
Did she smile, let down her hair?
Was she happily in disarray?
Did she enjoy uncluttered thoughts?
Is she back safe - all in one piece?
Is she . . . more
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May 02, 2006 06:31 AM EDT --
8, the letters it takes
3, the words they make
1, the meaning – all that's needed
831 – A phrase completed
8, from January to August
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April 06, 2006 12:50 AM EDT --
I will come to you tomorrow
guaranteed delivery
You will hold me briefly
knowing the rest of me was just there
then free my seal
finger the opening
reach in and remove what's . . . more
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August 21, 2006 01:52 AM EDT --
As you lie amidst slumbers still
With arms of longing grace, I will
Reach out gently across these lonely miles
And with the touch of God
Place a kiss upon your face and . . . more
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August 04, 2008 09:42 AM EDT --
Note: Dedicated to all the sons and daughters that have been forever touched by alcoholism, with special note to my mother and father that were children once too. Also, . . . more
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March 15, 2006 03:01 AM EST --
Two entwined as one
Love's embrace - brought nature's rain
Coated swollen walls
more
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February 22, 2006 07:49 PM EST --
Note: My oldest son, Jeremy was the inspiration for this story. It's his "round head" that bounces just above the bed at the end. The story was originally written in much shorter . . . more
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August 29, 2006 01:51 AM EDT --
Two lucid words urge
Two lonely souls near
Too much to ignore
Too little to fear
See below and peruse me
See below to gauge your need
See below to bring you close . . . more
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November 03, 2006 02:47 AM EST --
Of what place have you come to me
Under or around which I had yet to provoke
Thwarted as I rummaged there - unsated reverie
Sought relief of chagrin's . . . more
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November 22, 2006 10:21 PM EST --
Moments of Brilliance - A tribute
"To my son Brandon on the eve of Thanksgiving. Brandon - who through scattered moments of brilliance sees, as I . . . more
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December 11, 2006 05:08 PM EST --
In appreciation to: Walt Whitman and the education he gave us while laying on leaves of grass:
"I believe in you my soul...the other I am must not abase itself to you, . . . more
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September 21, 2007 05:55 PM EDT --
Dedicated to Ed Nudelman for showing me the power in both brevity and the well-chosen word. Thank you, Ed.
fallen man, fallen
I answered a prayer, I
falling . . . more
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January 21, 2008 05:53 PM EST --
Note: Have you ever seen a child scream to get attention? Not because they're hurt, but rather just out of their need to be noticed, to be heard, to be made to feel wanted and important. . . . more
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April 01, 2006 01:47 AM EST --
Anyone want to have a little fun? Good. Me too. Have you ever played the game "What is there about?"? It kinda goes like this:
If you're with a group of people you . . . more
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March 15, 2006 03:32 AM EST --
Note: First part of a series of children's books that Bonnie Ladick and I are working on together. The series is called "A Whys Man Once Said" and this first book is subtitled . . . more
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April 27, 2006 04:37 PM EDT --
From a long time ago, and a different land - long departed, but never forgotten - David
God,
Give me the wisdom.
Show me your will.
Open my eyes.
So I can see - . . . more
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October 10, 2006 06:37 PM EDT --
Drifting in darkness next to a rusty moon. Briefly compressed and held as firmly in place as the air unseen beneath these steely wings. Swept away in passing flight - done with! . . . more
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October 16, 2006 04:50 PM EDT --
Spun romance on forty-two, a sixty minute memory of dinner for two. On orbit above golden lights, ships anchored, and salted air that drifted up and found us there. Distant worries lay . . . more
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