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[aid] => Mick
[title] => Tripped
[time] => 2002-12-05 21:20:00
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[bodytext] => Tripped
wound round a live wire in moors eye i am an escapee taken back by mirrors in the blue sky and the hills wait and watch and now approach tripped by winding paths knowing and waiting by crystal streak in my mind drifting elegantly in beautiful colours ice blue and light scarlet weaving my mind in novel textures running feeling pounding earth beneath my feet the heat of that ball of radiation radiating my brain frying my brain in pieces splintering shards grassy pillow soft shoulder earth walls of grey friend endless cool a warm bed of heather always waiting on dawn Tripped by us here in a wildfall day miles vbetween touches of spirit colours moving are friends of dreams i speak and the vibrations are like sand hot in my nose And all life goes on around so many tracks and traces of it infinite roads and symphonies in every moment lost and yet more in the next and the next and the next the smell taste touch know mind love dream heart sting kiss tear ghost Tripped in my heart holding you all knowing it can never be spoken [comments] => 1 [counter] => 177 [topic] => 43 [informant] => Steeleyes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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