Convictions Reign

Embracing you in those perfect sissy lap snuggles.. *truly the safest place in my world!
I loveloves you fer solacing me w/ shinies always, Sweet Sissy ODFK..! *mwahmwahnibble
~> holdin your words close ..my eyes pooling grateful, as I echo your *forever ..
ever maulin you in hearts n kisses,
~d    ...of T`n`T

This is magic, Tanya.  This is a good one to be read aloud, almost like a chant.  

"I wade in mindspace not my own  
embracing melancholia tones..
auratic touch grown fiercely cold..
.. will shadowed wing be all I hold?"

This is gorgeous writing even if read silently.  Melancholia might be welcome if it results in lines like these.  I love the image of the "shadowed wing" particularly.  Lovely work T!

my sweetest thankins T2..
you always manage to awe & lift my spirits w/your presence and warm words.
sending you sparkles of gratitude & grin fer supporting my dark demands of the hour here ;)
honored.. & huggin your pure heart everly..[wings too!]
~T

"I've been prone to hard daydream" . . .  
and those "hard daydreams" become harder still  
when the daydreams become "night seems."  

When we "wade in mindspace not my (our) own  
it can  surely as day follows night put us on a  
kaleidoscope journey which will turn our thoughts  
to running away from fear and we can only  

"chant my wishful neverwane..  
.. to shadows.. wandering away."

yes sir, Jerrydears.. can only agree on that "kaleidoscope journey" <~great poem in there too!
must chant/beg/demand thru ruff spots.. maybe not that order--lol-- but definitely chanting first..
we shall see.. ;)   *dark giggles and my thankins always for your wisdoms!
much luvin respect, sweet misters,
~d

Wow... Deeply somber stuff... Impressively composed though
a dark, sad,  heart pour of ink...

My somber heartpour does sweetly ty, dearest..
*humbled to smile every time, you do know?!  

we all get The days.. and you are most appreciated fer takin time!
darkly a'curtsy to your sweet self,
~d

lovely d~ I'm wading in deep waters here..

with lines like these..

"My sorrow leaks as darkest rain,
most greedy bleed of warming waves
disguising hurtful silence lain.
Grasping at mantra, myth and name,
-convictions of a worthy pain-
through memories and blushing stains..
I chant my wishful neverwane..
.. to shadows.. wandering away."

loving you beautiful lady feeling the sorrow of this write..

love Brenda

You touch my heart with your words, dear Brenda..
 ty so much for the visit... always, you are cherished ladyluv,
dark *mwahs,
~d

Dearest Tanya,
  This is a beautifully written. Very nice flow and rhyme. I would really
love it if I could not feel the true sorrow and pain in it. My eyes fill as I read these lines. I hope that these
feeling and haunting images both day and night subside. I have always found that the night is the worse. Much easier to occupy the mind during the day. Sweet and so caring Lady you deserve all the happiness that is possible. You always bring light and warmth to me each and every time you stop by on my page. I send love and well wishes to you.

Keith

*huggin those owies my write caused you misters Keith.. and adoring your heartfelt words..
warm blesses to your soul, we are *even on shinies as I reply w/ deepest snifflin' ty's--
-- I always wish you the same shiny hours!!
loves & treasure your friendship & support, sweetie,
~T

so bleak of sorrow,
harrowing maiden, captive of the shadows.
such elegance in your gothique...

'Tis my pleasure to have your stellar presence.. and your words, solidly on target, as always...
[yep, jus that damn good, you are!] ;)
curtsies do thank you kindly, SirJ.. & wish you shiny hours..
~d

  Hello darlin... Very groovy ma friend; this read good when readin in both in my head, and out loud, not always able to be done in writing for me, its usually one of the other with me, hehehe,,,very well done chica... Ahh, the power of bein alone, and yet this ones not entirely alone, there is something there also not completely your characters own, and yet, the mind wonderings, and the sacrifice, out fukin standin my friend, very well done... Hows every little thing darlin: wolf

Hot damn, it's sweet ta see you on my pages misters Eddie!..
 ..honored to know this read out well & must darkly giggle a bit at the male timbre
reading it. ;) ..such a lovely gesture & much appreciated.

You are ever insightful & I'm not *even surprised that you read so rightly into this..;)
Sending huggs & warm thankins fer taking time on me & hope life is spoiling you, darlin..
curtsies, my dear Wolf pal,
~d

Very very well done love it

Always most awesome to hear from you, m'friend.. sweet thanx for takin time!
catchin up this wk & truly appreciate your words on my page ;) tyty..
warm wishes & respect,
~d
 

Baby muffin..this is melancholy bliss.
If there were such a thing..
Cant imAgine you er shadowed..with the pure light you bring...
You illuminate me..and do others the same....
We shine with brightest love for you..
And would all wear your pain

I love you Sighs
My dear friend and epic teacher...
Giggles and kisses dove.

Calamity of Jennifer

awwes Creampuff.. you shake my knees & ka-thump my heart w/your beautiful words!
spanx n *mwahs ..
I cherish you endlessly fer watchin over me & spreading solace w/ your healing balms
 [juuuss right too].. so I say-- ...we oh-so-shiny, together ;)

got me gigglin' madly to be to be on your heart list, my Jenpen ..I loves you too.. hard!
wicked-like baby muffin maulins,
~T

A wonderful peace, laden with the beauty of the shadows, the darkness within, outstanding.

sweet smiles of thanx fer your most amazing comment & resonating insights..

I truly appreciate that you see beauty in the shadows, dear poet of kindred mindspace..
..keeps us sharing works from within.. [luvin ur new posts btw]..  
wishin you wicked-lovely hours misters,
~d

Wow. Noce conveyance of darkness withing the piece...truly.talented...nice write

Muddled from too much rhyme :(  
 
Not sure if daydream is supposed to be plural, so I figured I'd mention...

hewo sister mine. mwahs & hugglets to you [for the missin's of my favorite sigh]
*
first three lines stole my breath, pure wonder of incense smoke swirls to ashes of dragons blood cradled in coal scarred burners. gorgeousness...
"My sorrow leaks as darkest rain,
most greedy bleed of warming waves
disguising hurtful silence lain.
Grasping at mantra, myth and name,
-convictions of a worthy pain-
through memories and blushing stains.."
^^^^^
*smirks* smartypanties there.
... tastes like melancholy. love the wanderings & wonderings of your mind
loves you stacks miss sis
xoxox