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Abstracts -> Some of my Poetry (7/10/2010 4:30:32 PM)
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This is some poetry written by Tobias, the male half of this profile. More to come later, I suppose.
Gaia
I have dreamed a dream that should not be dreamed
A rich and fertile land with soft rolling hills
A hidden stream of nectar from beneath dark underbrush
Silk caresses my lips as I gaze up at a rising sun above soft rolling hills
I take supple earth into my hands, warm and ripe
The sun rises higher as I search and reach for the nectar
The flowing stream of nectar from forbidden dreams
Finally at the climax of day, the nectar slides along my tongue
And a bright sun hines between rolling hills
I rise up o let my lips touch the heat of that sun
And I drive into the earth
The moist caverns nourish my roots and I grow
The drumbeat calling of my name takes me higher
Nourishing and driving deeper over those rolling hills
Night falls and I stare into starlight eyes
Finally, I howl to the moon in my rhythic midnight climax
As I float back from the dream I remember her
Her nourishing earth, both forbidden and fruitful
Fertile, supple, soft, wet, sunrise and rolling hills
I have dreamed the forbidden dream....
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