indian given'
soft warm sun thoughts lit
the room like golden threads
in silence we kissed
an shared the same breath
mellow moments stirred and
gave life to love again
uniting us to the alpha and end
in the eye of your mind
i sensed an inner peace
and on the isle of time
the dove was released
one calm one view one reality
souls can only express
when they are let to be free
you are the soft sunrise
whispering of a pastel dawn
you are justly as dear as
a forest hiding a fawn
one life one time one( unison) forgiven
a freedom for all of life's seasons
one space one place for liven'
11-20 feb. 76 tigh
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mrs.leader
mrs. leader
poor, poorest person indeed
of money, there is no need
for gold is gold
its' weight you hold
in thought you reach
what's been preached
do we gain
from fallout rain
missleader: you say and we say
you do and we do
positive is oblivious
negative is carnivorous
(is your caress wealth)
like type on page
naked is my image
so so sincere
so so dear
i'd only be fooling myself
if i did caress your wealth
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(Author's note: these words are left for the reader
to ask the question and answer the old question ,
when the tree fell was it silent or did you hear it
with out being there? life is not all serious- sometimes
you gatta have fun with words) |
love is
being frank enough to admit it
stuborn enough to maintain it
wise enough to constantly respect it
willing to work for its union
and open enough to share its
wealth with every one
1/14/78 tigh |
(a first time- as we think about it we wonder
-will it ever happen again.)
one remembered
remaking lsat nights bed
standing- wishing you were here
remembering each joyuos tear
the pillow fragrantly stained
oh how your scent remains
drawn closer- i just can't forget
reverently touching the place
where face to face we laid
the miracle- love explained
and on those hallow lines
i trace a form side by side
one person bound in time
i feared the act i did not know
but now in my soul it shows
we felt that childs kiss
received with tender-open lips
the one with breathless curves
i thought- only statues reserved
our widened whispering eyes
mellowed any resistance inside
we took love beyond a dream
unveiling an innocent reverie
we were created for this
two lovers ending earths shyness
behind - you tip toe in (i hear)
soft palms upon my eyes (only your touch)
"i came home early today" (you say awkwardly)
the lines of love again caress
so natural-all we own
one hallow and misty throne
(two as one bound up home)
1st jan. 77 tigh
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