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I entertain your darkness, as you entertain mine.
Those epic moods are food to my soul, sweet and toothsome.
A fit feast for poets and artists and those brave souls
seeking sustenance in something, someone, more than bland.
More than simple nourishment, boring and lacking spice
to stimulate the tongue and the palette, nutmeg, cloves,
cinnamon and a hint of deeper treasures, heat
that only comes after many courses, when gluttons
slip away to digest what will sustain them, stale bread
crusts that were easiest to obtain. Not savoury
or deserving to be savoured, flavoured clumsily
with just enough sugar to hide the masala within.
I want the flesh, the blood, the marrow untapped, not wrapped
in an assembly line, a disquieting disguise.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
Those epic moods are food to my soul, sweet and toothsome.
A fit feast for poets and artists and those brave souls
seeking sustenance in something, someone, more than bland.
More than simple nourishment, boring and lacking spice
to stimulate the tongue and the palette, nutmeg, cloves,
cinnamon and a hint of deeper treasures, heat
that only comes after many courses, when gluttons
slip away to digest what will sustain them, stale bread
crusts that were easiest to obtain. Not savoury
or deserving to be savoured, flavoured clumsily
with just enough sugar to hide the masala within.
I want the flesh, the blood, the marrow untapped, not wrapped
in an assembly line, a disquieting disguise.
William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.
Literature
Dear Daughter
Dear Daughter
I got your box from the prison the other day,
Ive seen so many of them,
I have no words to say.
What I fear now is that Ill die,
Before I finally see you truly spread your wings and fly.
I love you with all my heart,
Together as a family we can make a new start.
Come home to me and I will help you as much as I can.
It time to show yourself youre the better woman.
Christina Pryor
2009
Literature
My Romantic Song Lyrics
The night as the moon shines down below,
if only you were there
the leaves blow in the air
a heart that loves like so
a pathway be, let it be
a pathway to your soul
And let me sing you a lullaby
sweet my dear in your dreams
Literature
To my dearest friend -Song idea
Where have you been hurt
Where are all your scars
I'd like to thank the person who helped you get this far
Please give this to your smile
I haven't seen it in a while
"I miss you so much it could become criminal"
Are you locked in a case
Or trapped in a box
Or went nowhere and just got lost
I want to know where you are
To help you if I can
Because lately you've been doing things I can't understand
I don't want to cry
You already are
A cry with tears that will never fall
Who are you now
What happened to who you were
This change was so subtle I feel disturbed
If you don't think you can be helped
If you know you can't get out
Know that I a
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