September 30, 2013
Annie's Muse
Poetry
Ancients, Darkness, Longing, Moon, mystery, Prophecy, Rendezvous, Stars, Universe

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Rendezvous
Midnight…
As the Moon
rises and the
Stars Align
You come to
me…
Secrets…
We come together
meeting quietly
in the deep
shadows of
the Forest
Towering trees
our canopy
Soft moss our
bed
Our joining is
a Rendezvous of
the Ancients
Fulfilling the
Prophecy told
long ago
Stars fell
Thunder rolled
And
the Promise
is complete.
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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September 29, 2013
Annie's Muse
Poetry
Joy, life, muse, writing

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My Muse
My Muse rides high
during my late night
wanderings.
Working hard to capture the words
fleeting in and out of my
sleep deprived brain…
She occasionally is able
to cobble together enough
words to give back to me
as a poem
I would like to be a writer…
love to be a poet…
My Muse takes my hand…
guides me along that
journey of weaving words
to make sense of my life.
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
“Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash.”
~ Leonard Cohen ~
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September 28, 2013
Annie's Muse
Poetry
Anticipation, Lazy, Shadows

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Lazy Shadows
Watching the lazy tracings
of the ceiling fan create
shadows on the hard wood floor
She turned her attention to
a late night footfall on
the metal stairs.
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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September 27, 2013
Annie's Muse
Poetry
Anticipation, Intimacy, Joy, Love, Lust, Memories, Music, Relationships

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Music
I dream in music
When you come to me…
the ancient rhythms…
rhymes…
melodies…
course through you…
And…
in that moment, you
play me…
play my body…
my senses…
like the finest of instruments
well tuned
Instruments created for…
Reserved for…
The masters of song
to only be used when performing
their symphonies of the ages…
finely tuned and elegant…
eloquently strumming…
humming…
plucking…
fingering…
the instrument that is my body…
my soul…
rising and falling…
until the finale…
the crescendo…
leaves us both spent
with the wonder of
Music
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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September 26, 2013
Annie's Muse
Poetry
Autumn, Broken, Darkness, Longing, Loss, Memories, Relationships

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Today…I Thought of You…
The day itself reminded me of you
A clear blue skied crisp Fall day
The kind of day that is you…
Or
The you, you were this time last year
Attentive…
Loving…
Caring…
Making my days and night
Special…
Treating me like a Queen
unlike any other
You made me feel special…
Something I had not felt in
a very long time
Oh…how I long for those days
those days from a year ago
I miss out time together
The light banter…
The sensual exchanges…
I miss You…
I hope she is worth it
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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September 25, 2013
Annie's Muse
Poetry
Pleasure, poetry, Reading, writing

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POETRY!
Try as I may…
I am constantly
Drawn from my writing…
to Poetry
Reading Poetry…
when I should be
reading other things
Writing Poetry…
(or attempting)
while my book
goes Untouched
Poetry…
Reading it…
Writing it…
has become my
daily simple
Pleasure!
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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September 24, 2013
Annie's Muse
Poetry
Broken, Darkness, Dreams, Longing, Loss, Memories

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Memories ~
Memories ~
pieces of past
happiness or pain
Frozen in time
sitting there waiting
What happens
to lost memories?
Where do they go?
Who can find them?
Dreams…
the Keepers of memories
good…
Or
bad…
Shared when needed
Or Not
My memories of
you are lost…
Even my dreams
cannot find them
And
My soul mourns.
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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September 23, 2013
Annie's Muse
Poetry
Anticipation, Dreams, Longing, Loss, Love, Manipulation, Relationships, Trust

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LOVE
Love has always
ben an illusive
Thing
Never there when
she needed it…
wanted it…
desired…
It chased her when
she least expected it…
Blindsided her over
and over
Never to be real…
True…
That facade…
that mask of the
real thing always
teasing…
Just out of reach
Only to bring her
Deceit…
Heartache…
with every visit
Toying with her life
and
Creating a consummate
cynic where Love was
concerned
Always hoping…
yet…
Never expecting…
Love
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
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September 22, 2013
Annie's Muse
Poetry
Darkness, Evening, Frost, Moon, Shadows

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Night Frost Haze
Under the cold light
of a Wintery Moon
she strolls through
the woods
Frost falling around her
as she moves gives
the illusion of a blue haze…
A glowing halo surrounding
her long dark hair
Nothing hurried in her
movements
She continues on
her nightly mission
In her wake…
a black cat
weaving in an out of
her footprints
in the snow
Following like a witch’s
Familiar…
he travels along silently
and just as detrmined
Arriving home…
she bends down
removing her overshoes
and
lovingly stokes the cat
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
This piece was inspired from the beginning lines of Gary Snyder’s poem – PIne Tree Tops
WordPress Quote of the Day:
The best way to become acquainted with a subject is to write a book about it. ~Benjamin Disraeli
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September 21, 2013
Annie's Muse
Poetry
Abandoned, Broken, Fear, Longing, Loss, Memories

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Abandoned
Things have not
been as they should
for some time
Feelings on the
Edge…
No anger…
No arguments…
Nothing…
Emotions no longer felt
Like strangers in
the same space
Not speaking…
touching…
OR
acknowledging the other
Being abandoned
does not always
mean someone leaves
Often…
no one leaves
But…
Life itself has been
Abandoned
© 2013 Annie Original Poetry
Always…I wish you peace, joy and happiness, but most of all I wish you Love.
As Ever, Annie
Quote of the day:
The scariest moment is always just before you start. ~Stephen King~
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