Whispers of a Storm

The silent wisps of splendor
Course through the midnight sky
With thunder my spirit rises
On wind my soul does fly

Tears of Heaven fall on me
Soaking me to the bone
The ever changing earth and sky
Reminds me I'm not alone


You have landed on the
shores of an eternal dance.

It is one of youth and of age.

It is a dance of fear and of faith.
It is the spiritual struggle
within the carnal mind.

It sways with the emotions
of a woman's expression.

It leaps with the truths hidden in
the recesses of the heart never spoken.

It spins and teeters on the brink of existence.

It will wash you up on the shores
and send you crashing into yourself.

The writings here span 39 years of my life. With that in mind, please understand that there are things that may offend some readers. Read what you like, leave alone that which you find to be against your preferences. You have that ability.

For me, everything here is representative of my journey. I can not omit them, delete them or in anyway edit them. It is all part of my testimonial to who I am now, who I was then and who I hope to be in the future.

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Sunday, February 06, 2005
Transformation

Earthen vessels
Of wood and clay
Hear me now
As bellows play
And in the fire
I will be strong
Tend the hearth
And don't be long
Scorch and seer
Refiner's gold
I shall imerge
As glass - it's told
Hours tis not
To be counted
Alas my wage
In jest, been mounted
A pretty penny
A glowing sphere
My fate still dances
I AM STILL HERE!!!

Posted at 06:56 am by Saphfirestorm
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Wednesday, December 22, 2004
Hidden Folly


Tortous shell awaits in shelter
blasting occurs inside
when all is said and done
there was really no place to hide.

Posted at 08:54 am by Saphfirestorm
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Tuesday, December 07, 2004
Saphfire's Storm (#1)

Saphfire's Storm
Wind, Rain and Snow 
Violent Beauty
Changes Bestowed
The Calm is Welcomed
Flames will Quench
Leaves will Fall
And Time will Trench
In Due Time
As Things Must Be
The Storm will Rage
And I'll Be Free.

Posted at 03:52 pm by Saphfirestorm
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Winter's Dream

Frost and Dusk

An Eerie Dream

Frozen Ashes

Naught to Scream

Until the Brilliance

Of Sun Reveled

I Dance Within

This Diamond Field

And Though the Dream

Will Melt Away

I Have Yet

Another Day...

Posted at 03:51 pm by Saphfirestorm
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Tuesday, November 30, 2004
To Whom it May Concern

To Whom it May Concern,

This life has not been what it could have been
And I am tired of the fighting to keep it
Should you find this little rhyme
Remember to delete it. 

Posted at 05:19 am by Saphfirestorm
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Saturday, November 13, 2004
Glimpse

If you were to see,
A sight as serene...
And all it took,
Was a visible dream,
Would you wander forever
To catch just a glimpse?
Or would you yawn
And stretch
And go back to sleep?

Posted at 06:58 am by Saphfirestorm
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Whispers of a Storm


Whispers of a Storm

The silent wisps of splendor
Course through the midnight sky
With thunder my spirit rises
On wind my soul does fly

Tears of Heaven fall on me
Soaking me to the bone
The ever changing earth and sky
Reminds me I'm not alone

Posted at 06:52 am by Saphfirestorm
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Where Thou Art

Burn with fire
Torch and seer
Tell me now
What I have feared

Etched upon
A Soul so dark
Tell me God
Where Thou Art!

Posted at 06:39 am by Saphfirestorm
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Saturday, October 30, 2004
Dismalocity

With what form of blatant apprehension can I possibly re-enact the dismalocity
that encompases my soul? 

And to what degree do I bok at the entity that resides within this shell?

Would the truth be something you could handle?  Can I ?

Posted at 05:40 am by Saphfirestorm
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Friday, October 29, 2004
In the Fountain

My solitude and mourning brought me to a place of forbidden abandon.  My tears pooled into a murcky swamp of discontent.  Though I wandered, unashamed, I faltered in the quest for true freedom.  For in the fountain, remained my broken dreams; shattered into shards of glass, trickling down in streams upon my soul. 

Clinking and twinkling asunder into an abyss of undeniable beauty.  My abyss.  My forged beauty... lingering on for eternity, lost in equisite artistry.  There lies my essence.  (A much darker tale than can be told or reflected in this forebearance.  For within this shinning well, exists an illusion. 

For my abandon is likened to a warrior leaving his tribe in the heat of battle, whilest the whole clan is devoured by the fight.  I remain the last one standing.  I am a hero, but a coward.  How beautiful am I now?  How valuable will this diamond be when it is stripped bare before you? 

In the fountain, I plead to be torn from my flesh.  I envy the splintering of my existance.  Fraudulent is my honor.  My rewards are effortless sorrow.  Oh how I wish that the reflective pools within this basin would splash upon me, drowining this illusion. 

Yet there is no rest.  For many toss a wish, a token, a dime and a dream into my depths.  Hopes for the masses, blessings and gifts do I give... only to be betrayed, forgotten...abandoned.  The well spring of my soul cries out to be missed...

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