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August 30, 2005

In The Still of the Night

In The Still of the Night
Blaine Anderson

Gazing above into dim uncertainty
Conditions forecasted by fate

The unpredictable generates stillness
You are the unpredictable

Your paralyzing eyes liberate tranquility
While your kiss lingers on my lips

Drowning knee-deep in disorganized rhythms
You create an atmosphere while you sing
In the Still of the Night

Posted by ande4192 at August 30, 2005 1:53 AM | Poetry


:( I wish you didnt have to work so much this weekend. I miss you even though you havent gone anywhere! Just stop working! that sounds like a good plan right?

Posted by: Ashley at September 11, 2005 12:48 AM

Just found your BLOG. You are so poetic that it makes me sweat... wink,wink. Wish you could have made it to NOLA on your excursion to Texas. Would have been fun... Talk to you soon. XXOO

Posted by: Glenn at September 15, 2005 10:00 PM

It's not Labor Day anymore...I dont know if you know that or not...just thought I would put that out there though, for your sake.

Posted by: Ashley at September 18, 2005 9:53 PM

I love the poem! Thanks for everything!!

Posted by: Brian at October 4, 2005 2:06 AM