tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post114771313516886475..comments2024-03-20T16:46:13.343-04:00Comments on Marly Youmans / The Palace at 2:00 a.m. / poems, stories, novels: TellMarly Youmanshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02377938366750387442noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post-1147915956180117512006-05-17T21:32:00.000-04:002006-05-17T21:32:00.000-04:00Then you must follow the little staircase down, do...Then you must follow the little staircase down, down, down, into the heart of that violet glow...Marly Youmanshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02377938366750387442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post-1147900243461003592006-05-17T17:10:00.001-04:002006-05-17T17:10:00.001-04:00Perhaps you dreamed of bright summer sun, tracing ...Perhaps you dreamed of bright summer sun, tracing its way along green leaves. Or maybe of deep waters with dark velvety ripples. But I do not truly know, for I know nothing of dreams other than my own.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post-1147900228995888162006-05-17T17:10:00.000-04:002006-05-17T17:10:00.000-04:00Perhaps you dreamed of bright summer sun, tracing ...Perhaps you dreamed of bright summer sun, tracing its way along green leaves. Or maybe of deep waters with dark velvety ripples. But I do not truly know, for I know nothing of dreams other than my own.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post-1147899444140249252006-05-17T16:57:00.000-04:002006-05-17T16:57:00.000-04:00Hello, you known and unknown--l. s. manet,Yes, con...Hello, you known and unknown--<BR/><BR/>l. s. manet,<BR/><BR/>Yes, confetti of the very first order, mingled with flowers and rain drops and little tree frogs. Congratulations.<BR/><BR/>***<BR/><BR/>Blondell Torres,<BR/>the blond toreador?<BR/><BR/>Really! I think you sent me some SPAM, didn't you? I sent it to the Gulf of Spam, where letters go to die and Hawaiians go to eat dinner.<BR/><BR/>Marly Youmanshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02377938366750387442noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post-1147895152934803842006-05-17T15:45:00.000-04:002006-05-17T15:45:00.000-04:00I wonder. Perhaps you dreamed you were in Adantis....I wonder. Perhaps you dreamed you were in Adantis. Ku, my head is still spinning with the wonders of it all. I just finished <A>The Curse of the Raven Mocker</A> again, and I am absolutely entranced as to how you thought all those things. Did the book run away from you, living it's own life and it just seemed like you were writing it all down? Or did you control every aspect of the story? I am Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post-1147894210358519542006-05-17T15:30:00.000-04:002006-05-17T15:30:00.000-04:00You dreamed of other lands, inhabited by spirits, ...You dreamed of other lands, inhabited by spirits, and shadows of spirits, that took wing when the sun rose glittering with peach gold. They will come again when the writing does, and be set forever in stone upon the barren page.<BR/><BR/>By the way, I'm working on the Razor Blue/Solace book, and writing poetry. Not telling anymore, just that. One must have something to do while watching 28 blog queenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17229423128584570391noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post-1147745032899530422006-05-15T22:03:00.000-04:002006-05-15T22:03:00.000-04:00You dreamed of mice and dirigibles...You dreamed of mice and dirigibles...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post-1147743096107616632006-05-15T21:31:00.000-04:002006-05-15T21:31:00.000-04:00Confetti for R! R of Alpha!While I am toiling ove...Confetti for R! R of Alpha!<BR/><BR/>While I am toiling over the pots, she will be spinning her magic tales...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11539948.post-1147727491995638332006-05-15T17:11:00.000-04:002006-05-15T17:11:00.000-04:00You dreamed that your daughter would make it into ...You dreamed that your daughter would make it into Alpha! And then she grew up to be a most famous author. You must be precognitive!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com