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		<title>Willow</title>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 14:47:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Judah Mahay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Published: Mississippi Crow Magazine, Fall 2009. Willow, of a specter’s dream, breathe You fell lightly down the dew covered well Like a broken feather your bones whistle Caught up in the wind of your end You forget why What irony It dispels all that is you Crack against the dry bottom It becomes useless You [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><img class="size-medium wp-image-331 alignright" style="border: 1px solid black; margin: 0px;" title="Willow" src="http://symposium.judahmahay.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/Willow-231x300.jpg" alt="" width="193" height="250" /><em>Published: Mississippi Crow Magazine, Fall 2009.</em></p>
<p>Willow, of a specter’s dream, breathe<br />
You fell lightly down the dew covered well<br />
Like a broken feather your bones whistle<br />
Caught up in the wind of your end<br />
You forget why<br />
What irony<br />
It dispels all that is you<br />
Crack against the dry bottom<br />
It becomes useless<br />
You don’t even remember who pushed</p>
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		<title>The Eyes May See Differently</title>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2009/07/the-eyes-may-see-differently/</link>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 22 Jul 2009 13:14:30 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Judah Mahay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Salt scraped from eyes Where, oh where are you Born with brittle sight I think no less Pitted spirit Left to mourn Broken nye Cast the mold of myself To make anew without you But spark no more, glazed the mind Meek no more, the shadow of my mold Always lined with vile self Oh, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Salt scraped from eyes<br />
Where, oh where are you<br />
Born with brittle sight<br />
I think no less<br />
Pitted spirit<br />
Left to mourn<br />
Broken nye<br />
Cast the mold of myself<br />
To make anew without you<br />
But spark no more, glazed the mind<br />
Meek no more, the shadow of my mold<br />
Always lined with vile self<br />
Oh, tender self wake<br />
What I made masters over me<br />
But dawn burns no more<br />
Grinning despair<br />
The smile kills the truth<br />
Animal to myself<br />
I know not where to go<br />
Always it ends in revenge<br />
To what<br />
To ourselves, foolish child<br />
This convoluted shell<br />
Breathe no more<br />
And dancing free, kissing lips, joyful tears<br />
Prized as yours<br />
But now another's<br />
The mirror of your past lied<br />
You are no more</p>
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		<title>Respite</title>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2009/02/respite/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 21 Feb 2009 03:55:51 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Judah Mahay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Though we all carry a hope for respite I wishful plight Remembered night Anon the sight We look yonder Away whence we came To houses new and glades green Forgotten childish play, childish toys The magic dies With a sigh Our skin crinkles Our eyes narrow Our souls crumble The magic dies Then child we [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Though we all carry a hope for respite<br />
I wishful plight<br />
Remembered night<br />
Anon the sight<br />
We look yonder<br />
Away whence we came<br />
To houses new and glades green<br />
Forgotten childish play, childish toys<br />
The magic dies<br />
With a sigh<br />
Our skin crinkles<br />
Our eyes narrow<br />
Our souls crumble<br />
The magic dies<br />
Then child we see once more<br />
And in the sparkle of their eyes<br />
We either cringe<br />
Or know whence we came<br />
And laugh the glee of respite anon no more<br />
Or die once more</p>
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		<title>Gone</title>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2008/11/gone/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 14 Nov 2008 06:02:37 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Judah Mahay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[And therefore I walk down this road of broken glass It dulls my mind with the discord of this reddened symphony Lost is the string of the grey stained path The pavement is cracked The land is lost in the mirror of the glazed eye What have we song our lives to become How can [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And therefore I walk down this road of broken glass<br />
It dulls my mind with the discord of this reddened symphony<br />
Lost is the string of the grey stained path<br />
The pavement is cracked<br />
The land is lost in the mirror of the glazed eye<br />
What have we song our lives to become<br />
How can we scrape ourselves from this abyss<br />
Our nails can not bite deep enough<br />
Our screams can not pierce wide enough<br />
Our sickness cannot motivate enough<br />
We break<br />
Gone</p>
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		<title>Reality&#8217;s Dream</title>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2008/08/realitys-dream/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 14:48:24 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Judah Mahay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Lavish sensations Air devoured Your eyes drip expectation The aroma permeates Stealing every corner of your house It clings to the walls Teasing you with thoughts of mischief So you plead the like Please bruschetta, your favorite Or stuffed mushrooms, maybe chicken parmesan Can we say vegetables and herbs of the freshest sort Are all [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Lavish sensations<br />
Air devoured<br />
Your eyes drip expectation<br />
The aroma permeates<br />
Stealing every corner of your house<br />
It clings to the walls<br />
Teasing you with thoughts of mischief<br />
So you plead the like<br />
Please bruschetta, your favorite<br />
Or stuffed mushrooms, maybe chicken parmesan<br />
Can we say vegetables and herbs of the freshest sort<br />
Are all the invitation one may need<br />
But how the air feels, and we have yet to even see what comes<br />
But then time halts to a close<br />
The doors of anticipation fling open<br />
Dinner is here<br />
The cook, bustling about, warns us not to interfere<br />
But I must take a peak<br />
So quick, it won’t disturb<br />
Wait, I recall what brought dismay upon me last<br />
For chef held my sweet ending to his sway<br />
I curse you, my over indulgent sight<br />
So I stay<br />
And my hopes do not get toyed<br />
Then the feast takes its splendor upon the table which I sit<br />
My eyes gain their request<br />
I shiver with a warm glee walking down to my little toes<br />
Then the adults take their seats<br />
They laugh at the wine<br />
Cry at the cheese<br />
My eyes, my ears, my nose, my tongue<br />
So full they all sigh<br />
Answered my prayers be<br />
My belly full<br />
I skip up the long stairs to fall into bed<br />
Closing my eyes to a kiss on the cheek<br />
As night becomes the play of reality’s dream</p>
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		<title>Night of Night</title>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2008/08/night-of-night/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 14:47:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Judah Mahay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Oh night, weary night Skip and hop my soul does wish But teary eyed of my spirit I lay awash with bed of dark Held in hands glimmer dark Such entities not to bear But strength the same Or power could it be Stretching thin the I Tender I feel Long path we tread A [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Oh night, weary night<br />
Skip and hop my soul does wish<br />
But teary eyed of my spirit<br />
I lay awash with bed of dark<br />
Held in hands glimmer dark<br />
Such entities not to bear<br />
But strength the same<br />
Or power could it be<br />
Stretching thin the I<br />
Tender I feel<br />
Long path we tread<br />
A child’s step so gone<br />
What, what will bring<br />
Will I collapse, collapse it be to this weight<br />
So Sorrow of Sorrow’s Gate<br />
I think not<br />
For I as I be am too stubborn</p>
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		<title>Where We Begin</title>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2008/08/where-we-begin/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 14:47:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Unfoldeth thou in the rend so jagged and dark But tinged it be with lines of red Glowing of a passage that may scorch the skin To bear this burden I must do much So I sling the bag over my back Throw the goggles over my eyes Check that all is prepared My heart [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Unfoldeth thou in the rend so jagged and dark<br />
But tinged it be with lines of red<br />
Glowing of a passage that may scorch the skin<br />
To bear this burden I must do much<br />
So I sling the bag over my back<br />
Throw the goggles over my eyes<br />
Check that all is prepared<br />
My heart beats<br />
Which is good, but the rhythm is a bit too fast for my liking<br />
I lick my lips<br />
They are chapped<br />
The heat burns against my face<br />
But it is the path I chose<br />
So wish me luck<br />
For endeavor I must<br />
Into the pits of foulest despair<br />
I shall surely return without a hair<br />
But laugh naught at my dismay<br />
For purpose is all that may<br />
Do not forget my promise then<br />
For I will bringest to thee<br />
The greatest glory for all to see<br />
And do remember my eyes, I like them so<br />
But please, if you can discard my vanity<br />
It really does not suit me so<br />
Thus I am off<br />
Farewell and best wishes</p>
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		<title>Lament of Broken Glass</title>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2008/08/lament-of-broken-glass/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 14:47:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Judah Mahay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Broken glass of heart I cannot tear away this gaze I am lost within myself While loved in nature’s tears How am I left But to myself to rend While my love screams my broken lament And I whistle mindless dissent For I sit without fear Or pain heart or tear Empty is the shell [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Broken glass of heart<br />
I cannot tear away this gaze<br />
I am lost within myself<br />
While loved in nature’s tears<br />
How am I left<br />
But to myself to rend<br />
While my love screams my broken lament<br />
And I whistle mindless dissent<br />
For I sit without fear<br />
Or pain heart or tear<br />
Empty is the shell<br />
Of me<br />
How did I get to this dreaded place<br />
Through strife and haste<br />
Pull away I must<br />
For exhaustion kills the lust<br />
Where to look but within<br />
And seek that spark of sin<br />
Wrestle it to the ground<br />
And scream at what I have found<br />
For this is the path I chose<br />
To battle my selfish foe</p>
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		<title>Alight</title>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2008/08/alight/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 14:47:06 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Judah Mahay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Water of night Ever bright Glimmering iridescent With vague dreams Of heavenly seas Ever bright Splendid lights See into me Without fear I weep Splendid lights What a sight Simmering hope With eternal thoughts Of fragrant thee What a sight Serene plight Trepid heart Without doubt I believe]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Water of night<br />
Ever bright<br />
Glimmering iridescent<br />
With vague dreams<br />
Of heavenly seas</p>
<p>Ever bright<br />
Splendid lights<br />
See into me<br />
Without fear<br />
I weep</p>
<p>Splendid lights<br />
What a sight<br />
Simmering hope<br />
With eternal thoughts<br />
Of fragrant thee</p>
<p>What a sight<br />
Serene plight<br />
Trepid heart<br />
Without doubt<br />
I believe</p>
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		<title>Sister</title>
		<link>http://www.judahmahay.com/2008/08/sister/</link>
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		<pubDate>Thu, 21 Aug 2008 14:46:03 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Judah Mahay</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Blessed be Carefully spoken words Met in harmony This dialogue’s dance Did reveal Minds alike How we laughed Knowledge was exchanged Both, we gained Be it was Beyond idle discourse Now we are still A puzzle in our hands These fitted pieces Of mystery’s birth Found their home In the beginning I did seek Yet, [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Blessed be<br />
Carefully spoken words<br />
Met in harmony<br />
This dialogue’s dance<br />
Did reveal<br />
Minds alike</p>
<p>How we laughed<br />
Knowledge was exchanged<br />
Both, we gained<br />
Be it was<br />
Beyond idle discourse</p>
<p>Now we are still<br />
A puzzle in our hands<br />
These fitted pieces<br />
Of mystery’s birth<br />
Found their home</p>
<p>In the beginning<br />
I did seek<br />
Yet, it was I found<br />
Therefore, blessed be<br />
Sincere me</p>
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