Pastel master paste: To the best
Sam Albaniensson
TO THE BEST OF MY BELIEF
I was moving on a singular track at the turn of events that later
turned out to be a thorny road to poetic prominence which would
never end but persist to exist in a state of an apt culmination
of expressions in the gamut of emotions from the élan of
vulnerability that my character intermittently exuded, when the
time struck me; calling me back from the celestial latitudes of
desire. Why?
Why did I aspire towards the mystery that was being entangled,
meandering and pandering from plausible to implausible excuses in
my suspense-journey of intense offense?
I realize that I must have been completely bewildered and
confused; stunned by her exposure, as I tried to depict her
aspirations in a convincing manner when I slowly attempted to put
the scattered pieces in their appropriate places.
She was crying. She was calling for immense fortitude; but
left me wondering in a finale in which I failed to provide an
excuse for the skin of sin.
Who was she? Why did she meet me with such a dismal response?
My heart is still pining. For her.
Only an artist with an appetite for beauty that differs from
the everyday and common, can understand my grief.
Š SAM ALBANIENSSON
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I enjoyed reading this.
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Rob Evans
<NOSPAMalb...@NOSPAMyahoo.se> writes
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>TO THE BEST OF MY BELIEF
>
>
>I was moving on a singular track at the turn of events that later
>turned out to be a thorny road to poetic prominence which would
>never end but persist to exist in a state of an apt culmination
>of expressions in the gamut of emotions from the élan of
>vulnerability that my character intermittently exuded, when the
>time struck me; calling me back from the celestial latitudes of
>desire. Why?
or:
I just wanted to say
I get this delusions of grandeur
but what the hey!
> Why did I aspire towards the mystery that was being entangled,
>meandering and pandering from plausible to implausible excuses in
>my suspense-journey of intense offense?
or:
I have yet to season
my meandering rhyme
with any kind of reason
> I realize that I must have been completely bewildered and
>confused; stunned by her exposure, as I tried to depict her
>aspirations in a convincing manner when I slowly attempted to put
>the scattered pieces in their appropriate places.
or:
I will brook no ifs or buts
no doubt about it
I am going nuts
> She was crying. She was calling for immense fortitude; but
>left me wondering in a finale in which I failed to provide an
>excuse for the skin of sin.
> Who was she? Why did she meet me with such a dismal response?
>My heart is still pining. For her.
or:
she was, I guess
just another woman saying no
when she meant yes
> Only an artist with an appetite for beauty that differs from
>the everyday and common, can understand my grief.
Astonishing, kid - all the wrong words AND in the wrong order.
Rob
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Cynthia A Moyer
Msg-ID:<27713-3F9...@storefull-2272.public.lawson.webtv.net>;
Ice_Cr...@webtv.net (The Maiden) psoted:
http://www.google.com/search?q=%22right+words%22+%22right+order%22
^[Google results for search-string: "right words" "right order"]^
http://www.google.com/search?q=%22best+words%22+%22best+order%22
^[Google results for search-string: "best words" "best order"]^
Typing things into a Google Search Box can become addictive.
\\//_ - cyn
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Sam Albaniensson
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> Thu, 23 Oct 2003 13:35:45 -0500 (CDT); alt.arts.poetry.comments
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> Ice_Cr...@webtv.net (The Maiden) psoted:
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>> mysterious and mystical;
>> I enjoyed reading this.
>>
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>> _________________________________
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"news:alt.discuss.clubs.public.lifestyles.hippy.double__vision"
>> "news:alt.discuss.arts.poetry" "news:alt.drinks.beer"
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>
http://www.google.com/search?q=%22right+words%22+%22right+order%2
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> ^[Google results for search-string: "right words" "right
> order"]^
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>
http://www.google.com/search?q=%22best+words%22+%22best+order%22
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> ^[Google results for search-string: "best words" "best order"]^
>
> Typing things into a Google Search Box can become addictive.
She caught me! Now I'm exposed to sunlight... Aaaarrgh... h... !
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Sam Albaniensson
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> mysterious and mystical;
> I enjoyed reading this.
There is More to c*m from Nevermore, Poeland where I reside,
sweet colleague.
Dennis M. Hammes
I.did.not.have.oatmeal.with.that.woman.
She wouldn't bring me any.
Though I prayed and fasted, fasted and prayed.
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Art: Is your "Terrorist Priest" Angel paying attention to this?
The Maiden
>paying attention to this?
sixth-sense; a gift that some fallen angels may consider evil, but godly
nonetheless. (imo) .thanks for asking*_-TM
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especially the mouth part of the face.
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