I took this photo while hiking in northern California.
Run with me through the forest at night
Be wild with me
Be free with me
No need to bring a source of light
we have the moonlight
and the sound of each others footsteps
to guide us
we are wild
we are free
running in the moonlight---our
guide
dancing----
laughing----
we become the forest
its sound
its magick
-Kimba Copyright,1999
(pennmae for Joee)
twilight is our mother
we are her dancing souls
we fly like moonbeams
and we flow through rivers of snow
our dreams can be one in this place of no fear
gazing into the darkness
the world is so clear
-Fawn Copyright,1999
Shadows is our father
with him in hand we walk
walking through our problems
where problems should not grow
our life can be so dark
or light without shades
so shadow is our father
without him our mother would be gone
-Brian Copyright,1999
poet@mobilixnet.dk
Silence in the alley,
behind my dreams, beneath my eyes
The streetcorner sings
the night cries, children scream
and the lovers dance the poets into
the ashes of the phoenix,
beyond the spectrum of dreams,
in color, softer than water,
warmer then yr mouth
louder then the pounding of my heart
that a lizard has swallowed and carried away,
to you, it lays at yr feet beating,
you stare, and hold it,
i am yours.
-Matt L. Copyright,1999
The fluorescent light guiding the way
To the treasures of life
And to another beautiful day
Where we come together
As one not as many
-Jimmy Copyright,1999
Since the first time I have talked to you
You were special, that I knew
You have a gentle spirit and a heart so pure
That was your attraction and main allure
Then as we got to talk some more
I learned there was more of you to adore
You made me smile and warmed my heart
To thank you for that, I can't begin to start
As time progressed we began telling secrets
Confided in eachother, with little tid-bits
Sexual energy soon entered here
I began to long to hold you near
Thinking of us dancing together
Like the moment would last forever
Although I know those are thoughts forbidden
Deep within me, they are hidden
But even with this, our friendship's true
And for this, I'll always love you :-)
-Alex Copyright,1999
Sweet memories of you fill my mind
Your gentle touch and words so kind
I hunger again, for your touch once more
You're in my dreams, you're the one I adore
So kiss me softly, I await you here
To warm your body and hold you near.
-Alex Copyright,1999
Tigerlillies in the grass
the empty spot where you are no longer
sitting with that pretty smile on your face
the lake so blue reminding
me of your deep blue eyes
the wind carefully caressing my cheek
making me think of your gentle touch
on that hot day in August
when you told me you belonged to me
Where are you now
a single thought appears
from the shadows where I am now living
in the hell of the memories of your love
where did you go that night in December
when you walked out the door
and never came back
-Tears, Copyright,1999
poet@mobilixnet.dk
If I stayed..............
Would you have remembered what the source of my smile was?
My spirit so young and so free created that smile...
That you love
If I stayed would you have forgotten...
Who I am
What I am
Why I am...
Would you try to cage me....binding my sweet spirit?
I am not property to be owned
I am a treasure
to be cherished.
I surely would have become a living sacrifice....
And on that cold December day
I simply had to walk away.....
-kimba Copyright,1999
running through the forest... on the ground, limbs are scattered
about..
running through the forest... trip, splat, damn, I poked my eye out:)
...running through the hospital;)
--Skye Copyright,1999
Does anyone know the pain
of a dove filled with mankinds dirt
of a innocent child not being wanted
does anyone see the teardrops of a lonely soul
wandering pass your house at night
is he the dream catcher
maybe a nightmare
but does anyone know
just one of his secret
I do.
-Tears Copyright,1999
poet@mobilixnet.dk
I gaze with lust
into your soul.
Hungering for just a little taste...
of your madness
I allow myself
To be drawn
To be seduced
To be lured
into your twisted mind
I forgot how truly wonderful darkness feels next to my
soft.. pale.. skin..
It has been to many years.
-Kimba Copyright,1999
i had such a sight,both of us locked up...
walking so fast,
someone laughed,i started to chase each of our clones..
the pit, the mercy,everyone walking two by two.
the mighty brow, a portioned blessing,
a joy without cleansing,the moment tripping.
i want your wolf howl,make me your prey..
to graze while you weep,
to capture your tears...one at a time.
culling from you, awhile til i see,
the picture of you,a renewal,
a light for me!
let me carry you,your locks on my shoulder.
your warble steadied in my eyes,
the thought of you treads among my joys.
--Chris Copyright,1999
~mystery am~
sacred place
of henna moon
die to flesh
spirit born
not finality
being a metaphor
helping hands
awaken bliss
dreams pull me
to my gift
joy
familiars
dance and sing
aum
all words
no words
climbing
in the universe
so small
other minds
beyond my own
ears open
stillness
movement
sphere center
everywhere
female male
facing
interlocking
animal to spirit
compassion
suffering
beginning
symbols are me
light and power
something is there
circle
links back
connecting
source to self
radiance
complete
everlasting
value
-Kimba
Copyright:
August 12, 2001
