Mon, Jan 23rd - 1:26AM
The Navigator
Chaos dwells out there, and like the deep, dark ocean beyond the blue, He has a tide that ebbs and flows in a timeless pattern That is outside any man's paltry understanding.
Copyright © 1979 Lyle Melford Miller
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Mon, Jan 23rd - 1:23AM
Origin and Return
Flow gently, deep waters; ignore the winds of change. Let mankind, blue oceans, your ways not rearrange. Smite therefore, white breakers, Insolents on the beach. For ever, life bringer, death also you must teach.
Copyright © 1980 Lyle Melford Miller
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Thu, Jan 19th - 3:40AM
Tumbleweed Beach
At first glance my will was gone, And I was living in a lovely song, 'Cause your eyes seemed so warm to me, I saw love stretching to eternity. In love again, I'm alive again, it's time again. Like a Tumbleweed on the Beach, rolling unreined and fancy free, Where all I've got to do is reach, this loving world around me.
With my toes planted in the sand, Your silken hair flowing through my hand, Love's laughter always sang to me, Some soft song of the whispering sea. My dream of love, your touch of love, my goddess of love. My leaping heart finds no bounds, rolling along across the sand, To the love I hear in the murmuring sounds, and that which I see in this fantasy land.
My mind's eye has set me free, Broken rules, incessantly, To've put you there, right by my side, As we took our mounts on a moon-lit ride. In the surf, not two, it's love with you, please see us through. Warm and alive, the wind carries me; you are everywhere and again, I know the meaning of ecstasy -- where your smile takes me way back when.
With its glow, like the setting sun, Your countenance now my heart has won, And fleeting, though, as it may be, Our love has forced my soul to see, I'm Blowin' again, on my own again, alone again. Drifting time, tumbling through my mind; fading footprints of memories shared, A life of lost love, I now must find, in a barren desert, alone again and scared.
Please -- can you tell me: Where is the laughing sea?
Copyright © 1983 Lyle Melford Miller
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Thu, Jan 5th - 3:35AM
One Caged Man
The man in the cage, What a sophomoric sage! He sits and he dreams all day long. But the man who's been penned, A short message can send, To his belle in this his young love song.
And he cares, oh so true, Like a ram, for his ewe, Yet the stars, how they trouble his soul. For it crosses his fate, 'Cause alone, not with mate, He must reach for his heaven held goal.
So he says with a sigh, "'Tis alone I must try, To make this grand bid for the sky. For if I should fail, It would be no avail, To fall on your shoulder and cry."
So alone he does stand, With a light in his hand, That light, it is knowledge and truth. Yet his eyes, they are blind, For he 'lone cannot find, That beauty which fled with his youth.
Copyright © 1979 Lyle Melford Miller
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Tue, Jan 3rd - 11:37PM
Jungle Queen
Lithe, black coat flowing Over rippling muscle, She awaits her prey.
Copyright © 1981 Lyle Melford Miller
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Tue, Jan 3rd - 11:36PM
Be mine
Sincerest of friends, Most sympathetic of all, Be my Valentine.
Copyright © 1981 Lyle Melford Miller
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Tue, Jan 3rd - 11:36PM
Above the Clouds
With hearts aflutter, And wings in the azure sky, The songbirds fly free.
Copyright © 1981 Lyle Melford Miller
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