STONED IN RETREAT

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JOURNAL # 41

your words
you present to me
cloaked as they are
in the elegant finery
of your own making
I test their messages
by the shear power
of your attempt to captivate
the very softness in my core
in waves of faith
for my heart
with your conceptual lines
you gallantly enchant
channeling an operatic siren
luring me as you do
towards unforseen rocks of chance
'Stoned In Retreat'
the measured moments
trip over themselves
masked inspiration revealed
I am your desire's choice............
(Dec. 1, 2014 924pm)

Author's Notes/Comments: 

taken from a flattering conversation I had not long ago with a friend..........

 

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