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Blogs > Docofall007 > New Beginnings, Old Endings

missing blogland and one in particular  

Docofall007 54M  
391 posts
6/15/2007 10:00 am

Last Read:
9/10/2007 7:44 am
missing blogland and one in particular
You make me wonder who the real naked angel is...
What colour is Angel's aura?
What life does angel live?
What makes you cry?
What makes you laugh?
What makes you see a soul for what it is?
When do you sleep and wake?
What makes you human?

What colour is my aura? Green, the colour of my eyes and the same colour as Japan when viewed from the heavens
What life do I live? Sometimes too much worry, sometimes too carefree, but directed in a random sort of way
What makes me cry? My flesh and blood makes me cry the most, but also a movie, a parent fussing over a , a exposed too early to the senseless acts of some adults
What makes me laugh? Bent humour, extreme humour, slap-stick (stupid acts of obvious violence that do no physical harm), and the most, a giving an answer to a question based on limited information
What makes me see a soul for what it is? Actions over words
When do I sleep and wake? Around midnight till seven
What makes me human? Spirituality, concepts, discussion and tears

open your heart and mind


Docofall007 54M  
1383 posts
9/10/2007 7:44 am

 To Angel

You touched my heart and soothed the pain
You touched my mind and emblazoned my desire
You touched my face and felt my tears

thankyou Angel...
open your heart and mind


nakedarkangel 49F
5127 posts
8/10/2007 1:20 pm
staring deep into the mirror
groping, touching the edges
searching for the silhouette
an edge to define
a compass to follow
I am but a human
made up of water, flesh and bone
your eyes pierce my soul
as I star into the mirror
reflecting my gaze
revealing your heart
so tender, no more mystery
falling and catching others
in a mountain stream
moving with weathered rocks
I look into your eyes
seeing your strength and grace
dancing on the edge of the milky way
our stars crossed in the light years
shooting into the depths
we coalesce to the centre
all dreams merge into the hues
life in motion
so still in devotion
streaming at the speed of light
your gaze struck me hard
and softly encircled
a nascent life born
a new star born
in the starry skies
coming home to a timeless moment in the night.

im staring at your heart...
i know it eaons had passed.
..the soul speaks.
its collision is sweet!
the spirit soars.
..savor.

"Ne te quaesiveris extra."


Docofall007 54M  
1383 posts
8/10/2007 7:21 am
    Quoting nakedarkangel:
    so many Q's are like fire in our hearts.
    puzzle that awaits for one soul to make it fit just right-
    only then a vivid image will be casted-
    in thy mirror thou will see a perfect image
    no more questions
    no more bewilderment.
    ...thus;
    a reflection you will behold
    is of an angel's.
    do not wink.
    stare long not quick.
    memorize each detail.
    plant it deep.

    What colour is my aura?
    --got an aura of white vanilla,the essence of an angel.
    What life do I live?
    --got a life of joy and pains-bitter-sweet.
    What makes me cry?
    --crying when my heart is amissing for the love i am craving,ahh i do cry when i bump into thoughtless, benumb insensitive heart.
    What makes me laugh?
    --laugh at life's ironies, those which i can not change...that's the way it should be to keep my sanity.But if you'll make face-probably you'll make me laugh.
    What makes me see a soul for what it is?
    --i behold a soul with the eyes,actions,efforts and gestures.
    When do I sleep and wake?
    --ohhh!a slumber is sweet but too elusive..nocturnal as an owl.
    What makes me human?
    --my flesh,my skin, my blood.
    my faith, my paradigm...and yes tears, as always.
staring deep into the mirror
groping, touching the edges
searching for the silhouette
an edge to define
a compass to follow
I am but a human
made up of water, flesh and bone
your eyes pierce my soul
as I star into the mirror
reflecting my gaze
revealing your heart
so tender, no more mystery
falling and catching others
in a mountain stream
moving with weathered rocks
I look into your eyes
seeing your strength and grace
dancing on the edge of the milky way
our stars crossed in the light years
shooting into the depths
we coalesce to the centre
all dreams merge into the hues
life in motion
so still in devotion
streaming at the speed of light
your gaze struck me hard
and softly encircled
a nascent life born
a new star born
in the starry skies
coming home to a timeless moment in the night
open your heart and mind


nakedarkangel 49F
5127 posts
6/21/2007 2:47 pm
so many Q's are like fire in our hearts.
puzzle that awaits for one soul to make it fit just right-
only then a vivid image will be casted-
in thy mirror thou will see a perfect image
no more questions
no more bewilderment.
...thus;
a reflection you will behold
is of an angel's.
do not wink.
stare long not quick.
memorize each detail.
plant it deep.

What colour is my aura?
--got an aura of white vanilla,the essence of an angel.
What life do I live?
--got a life of joy and pains-bitter-sweet.
What makes me cry?
--crying when my heart is amissing for the love i am craving,ahh i do cry when i bump into thoughtless, benumb insensitive heart.
What makes me laugh?
--laugh at life's ironies, those which i can not change...that's the way it should be to keep my sanity.But if you'll make face-probably you'll make me laugh.
What makes me see a soul for what it is?
--i behold a soul with the eyes,actions,efforts and gestures.
When do I sleep and wake?
--ohhh!a slumber is sweet but too elusive..nocturnal as an owl.
What makes me human?
--my flesh,my skin, my blood.
my faith, my paradigm...and yes tears, as always.
"Ne te quaesiveris extra."


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