From: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org (eda-thoughts-digest) To: eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Subject: eda-thoughts-digest V1 #294 Reply-To: eda-thoughts@smoe.org Sender: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Errors-To: owner-eda-thoughts-digest@smoe.org Precedence: bulk eda-thoughts-digest Tuesday, November 24 1998 Volume 01 : Number 294 * If you ever wish to unsubscribe, send an email to * eda-thoughts-digest-request@smoe.org with ONLY * the word unsubscribe in the body of the email * . * PLEASE :) when you reply to this digest to send a post TO the list, * change the subject to reflect what your post is about. A subject * of Re: eda-thoughts-digest V1 #xxx or the like gives readers no clue * as to what your message is about. Today's Subjects: ----------------- ET: hey angels - poems ["Naomi Vaughn" ] ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Date: Mon, 23 Nov 1998 11:04:03 -0700 From: "Naomi Vaughn" Subject: ET: hey angels - poems this is just my "hey" and maybe a few poems. how are you all doing? well enough I hope. if not, i've got some really bad advice i'd be more than happy to give. ;) eh, i've been okay. finally got "spirit" saturday. such a great album. i'm totally in love with the song "jupiter." and all the rest rule of course. :) well...I think i'm going to send a few poems. i'm not really sure about these, so, comments, as always, are appreciated. I hope you all have a wonderful thanksgiving. :) be well.. love ya's, Naomi the unknown angel - -- noon I light, and re-light my lighter leaving dark burns on the ends of my thumbs. I write, and re-write this tale that which has already been told, too many times. The tips of my left fingers sore to touch from holding strings to tune my thumb tingling from strumming the same song, again and again. 17nov98 - -- ((I kinda stole the title from a book I知 reading. This one's kinda odd...it's a practice from the poetry book I'm reading..)) fullmoon me I知 a silversparkle endless star dancing, open and free. I知 a laugh, on the wings of a heavenbound bird. I知 your song. I知 every song. I知 music and rhythm itself! I知 a couple keeping company with words, through darkest of nights. I知 a guitar that comes to life under your fingers, sounding rain to the outer side of the galaxy. I知 living love- wild, understanding. I知 a tear- salty, healing. I知 an endless beginning, an ongoing HALT! [I知 excited by flow, tongue, dream!] I知 crimson wine smooth down your throat. I知 a fast, warm, December. I知 the stars, endless and everburning bright. [I'm ALIVE!] I知 a hug for the wind that痴 lonely cause the moon and sun won稚 come out to play. I知 smiling breath gliding off your lips, down your chin, into warm palm, eager flesh for loving hand. I知 chaotic sense. I知 complicated simplicity. I知 everything your tongue craves, eyes adore, and touch longs for. 19nov98 - -- ((the next two aren't about me, just so you know.)) swollen tongue spits out curses, bleary eyes glare into evil gaze. so much pain these two souls have known. so much anguish bestowed upon eachother- will the cycle ever end? hate and cruelty, feeding on flesh; eager leech on ivory bone, will it never end? 23nov98 - -- ((I used a Jewel quote, as you can see...)) Fading. tired greeting stretched across worn pause and swollen promises. the word fading each time it seeks my rosy tongue. "love no longer has a home or residence in flesh" 23nov98 - --- "Show me one man who knows his own heart, to him I shall belong" ~Jewel hp - http://www.angelfire.com/ok/naomisplace/index.html uin# 10320204 aim - kilumdra irc dalnet - kilumdra Angelfire for your free web-based e-mail. http://www.angelfire.com ------------------------------ End of eda-thoughts-digest V1 #294 **********************************