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Date Posted: 19:25:43 04/10/02 Wed
Author: smb.p
Subject: Re: From The Grip
In reply to: SuSanne &*_*& 's message, "From The Grip" on 18:57:15 04/10/02 Wed

Oh yes, have always loved Meade

FROM THE GRIP
>
>
> Right now
>I am as a river frozen.
>Waiting for spring,
>To spring me lose
>From the grip
>Of cold in ' north country faire' *
>That I so love to papoose
>As if my child,
>Not blessed to have.
>
> Or tripping about as Persephone
>Released from her Queen's hell
>To cavort six months on earth
>Casting springtime spells
>For growing greens
>Blossoming trees of birds
>Singing their songs,
>Day and night, with life
>Continuing urges of mate
>Springing desires, left and right.
>
> As air will soon give warm scents
>Of lush growths for taste mint
>Around this Northern world
>As now, way south 'down under'
>Has begun submerging under winter
>So north can be south."
>
> And do let me tell in hushed tones
>Of the heat of World Center
>Where passions run rampant
>Often sparked by a careless mouth,
>With words that shoot off to blow up
>Or hide behind indiscreet coughs.
>
> Causing lives suddenly ordained
>To walk new paths on personal history
>One's choice to scroll or script
>Either bad or good
>Since only cliché time tells
>While flying to ring its bells
>'For whom" it "...tolls"
>In all versions of heaven or hell.
>
> Perhaps giving some a grip
>That goodness still can be found
>Avoiding waste of time with gripes
>That keeps going round and round
>With all shades of gray in-between
>The same opposite of Zen's
>Black and white
>Of echoed screams,
>Not always seen.
>
> Blocking views
>In sad burial mounds
>Of Native American’s wisdom
>Tilling Universe's given land.
>So long said, but still not heard.
>Partly since greed and who's best
>Of the immigrant American dream,
>Can so blind, what we've heard."
>Over five plus centuries .. of springs.
>
>
>
>© SuSanne &*_*&
>
>30.3.02~smb.powell
>All rights reserved
>
>*~Bob Dylan
>
>*~Christopher Columbus~1492~


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