The Ancient Oaks

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~~~~~~~~~~The Ancient Oaks~~~~~~~~~
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The Ancient Oaks, mystified in neon light they stand
Once in the backwoods they flied for the North Winds...
Generations have grown and seen the Mystique in their
green leaves and spreading branches,
before they faced morbid death...
but the Ancient Oaks still lives on...
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The Oaks in the Church-yards, keeping their Secrets,
waving in the night
The Oaks in your Garden, once from the same Woods,
Now scratching at your window as they shine in the
moonlight.
Do not fear...hear their tale and remember,
Yet another tide will come, but the ravages of our past
can not consume,
What once has shared so many Holy Secrets...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~'87~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~LordParzifal

Be well,
LordParzifal

Pain

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~~~~~~~~PAIN~~~~~~~~~
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Pain is like rain
.........without a stain
unless pain is with a stain
soothing like rain
Pain is as much lust's domain as aching burning fever obtained
pain keeps the insanity from the sane...
pleasure after being played at like a violin on nervestrings
with nothing but death to gain.
the calm after the storm instead of before
to cease instead of increase
arca made to arcane......minor is now major
as above so below...to fade into the main
to dance together on the grass and there to be lain.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~4Dec98~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~LordParzifal

Be well,
LPWJ

Shirouz Cat

(svensk version)
Shirouz Cat

(Based on Postman Pat 27y old stop-motion TV-series for children; Dedicated to Ulvstrumpa & cats)

Shirouz cat. Shirouz cat. Shirouz cat wonders where in the books
the cool cats are at.
Every title he's searching, after the wise cat he heard of, Lessing, Kipling, Stephen King and Lloyd Webber about 'Cats'.

Shirouz cat. Shirouz cat. Shirouz cat has no hat but wonders
where the one who had are at.
Every shelf he probes, wise cats he wants to learn from. He looks for Dr.Seuss and the Shrek with the legend of the Masterpuss.

Now where can the cat be, as he jumps from the shelves, where has it been,
Books, they're everywhere, and everyone with a cat (meow)
Boom (Boom). The rest of the books falling to the floor. (Hee Hee).

Blogger Pat. Blogger Pat. Blogger Pat gets visits by the neighbours black cat.
But now he is resting, snoring, purring before eating. Then he leaves, but now he sleeps,
so I could write down these lines.

LPWJ 22/11/08

Be well,
LordParzifal

Exasperation

(svensk version)
Exasperation

*Dedicated to
RedSonja (GamersInn.com)

Magic is two children
a girl and a boy
Magic is love neverending
granted to humans, god's toys
Magic is everywhere
in every leaf of nature
Magic is in the willowtree
weeping in exasperation
Magic is in every ring
on the water to Stonehenge
in every little thing
to the caressing Saturn's firy ones
Magic is friendship suddenly turned to love
the instant recognition
Exasperation is a lightning striking from above
The table's turned and future's the only ignition
An old loveletter seeming new
and a new one read by you
Exasperation is the dawning of the mind
Magic is all events treating us kind
Exasperation is two children lost in the void
Magic is every trouble and toil
Overcome by the shock and aftermath of war by heart
That the endless journey never ends, never start
The forces running through me shall convince you, dear one
Still not impressed by magic of all kinds?

~~~~~290198~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~LordParzifal
~*~

(This is a comment made over 10 years ago
and is not relevant today)

*Parzifal looks at Shalima: "And you too?" and then wonders what the new age witches really done to this earth of ours...but giving it a bad rep.
"O Manitu Creator...lead the humans right, by the wolf, the eagle,
the buffalo and man!"
looks at Sonja "Crom! Beware of false illusions in your path, Amazone Warrioress *wink*
O yielder to no man. Be well!"

Be well,
LordParzifal

Benevolence

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~~~~~~~~~~Benevolence~~~~~~~~~~
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Harmony
in total
anti
egotistical
bliss
of nature
spring's
butterfly kisses
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God
you bore me
so much
seasons
standing still
watching
loud noises
speaking
silence clearer
satyric dance
of life
savoir faire
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been here
before
benevolence
to you
mea culpa
from violence skit
savoir vivre
reaching for life
wall of wet waves
from under
Mother Nature's skirt
from new birth
stranded we are
on this new shore
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in full
harmony
born
new self
nature's watching
you
as your waves
hit the woods
lack of balance
springs wet kisses
between us
angel
come up
from the sea
walk
into the land
with long legs
between the trees
tree between legs
spread out
tasting
the sap of life
nectar and juice
of intimacy
touch nature with your hand
beside it stands...
watch it's crown and glans
nature has it's (inter)course
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Benevolence
never been here
before
silence clearer
speaking
standing still
watching
so much to bear me
into your flower
in the seasons creations
nature's pumping power
spring
our mouths open
together watering
tongues searching
seeking, probing, meeting
entwining til
the blissful second
you realize
...I am you...
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~31Mar-1Apr99~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~LordParzifal

Be well,
LPWJ

The Witch

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~~~~~~~~~~~The Witch~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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The witch plucks some candy with her long fingernail
from the bowl on her round table
watching you little child, her helping hand,
so you better not fail
or she turn you into some of the shapes the candy were made
and the reward will be not to eat one
but to be one
...of spiderleg, frogeye and venomous snake
from the craniumbowl another long black liquoricesnake on her tongue she tastes
Her icy laughter falling down piercing through
the room like hail
Do you believe this Witche's Tale?
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From ear to ear the tale was told
and from man to man from woman to woman from the Age's of old
the now ugly old lady from the beginning really was
in beauty standing bold
like the witches and murderers that really for the Herb's Knowledge
were stolen from us at the gallow's ends and scaffolds.
Do you believe everything you are told?
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The witch some candy with her long fingernail plucks
laying down in her corner watching her maiden now grown up
her helping hand, that are now two, your mate she found,
o what luck
double the speed of work and food is endless
since by magic conjured up it never stops
...of sweetest drinks, most tasteful dishes and meals,
pastries and endless cakes
from the table she is satisfied but thinks...watching that lovely tail
her only worry is that you will get a taste for it
and forever f***...
Do you believe the witch or the maiden was in most luck?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~5Mar99~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~LordParzifal

Be well,
L.P.W.J.

Beauty in a Cage

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~~~~~~~~~~Beauty in a Cage~~~~~~~~~~
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I touch you...you're in pain....suffering.....aching again
you don't mind, you snuggle close and take my hand in yours
you like me there and like to be there
when I cheer you up from all of your rage born out of the ache
My Beauty in a Cage.
Each time I cuddle closer
my arms of comfort around you
Days before your arousal was bliss to see but now I see you ache
My chest to yours...I see you feeling better but beneath it you ache.
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So many times I watched your sickness speak to me when a no is a yes and yes is a no
from when and to where go roads then go...
Seeing it and not able to stopping even trying
being close as ever feeling the suffering
watching the testing of the worth of it, the bond, the hold, by mentioning the unmentionable
screaming in anger at everything and all - speaking the unspeakable thought...your mind enfolds
instead of what we need and what we want...closer togetherness not apart
...wish you would'nt feel that way.....it's hard enough without hearing you say
"one of those days Im gonna miss you...even in my sleep"
wasting our precious time then catching up over and over again and again and so the story goes on and on
and then...your smile cracks through the clouds.
...your voice speaks to me...."leaning on you baby"
you watch my happy/sad smile as I watch yours.....we are one Together.
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I touch you...you're in pain....suffering.....aching again
you don't care, you wrap me in a close embrace
I cheer you up each day from your ache
My Beauty in a Cage.
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Your mountainclimb was huge - but peak of pain you conquered now
will go quicker down it other side and a fast recovery I know somehow
Tears on my pillow
dreaming of our picnic under the willow
when your ffingerss ain't sliieepfiiing and ache is NO MOER.
~~11Nov98
*Dedicated to Lisette and her struggles with Lymes disease.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~LPWJ

Be well,
LordParzifal