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CYNTHIA GAIL MANOR

SOLDIER GIRL!!!

My Interests

I'd like to meet:

Steve Perry, Maya Angelou, President Bush - so I can ask him, "What the hell is the matter with you?"

Music:

Heavy metal/classic rock/glam rock, some rap, golden oldies, tejano

Movies:

One Were Warriors, Black Hawk Down, Valley of the Dolls, The Ten Commandments, Ben Hur, Braveheart, Friday

Television:

Dog the Bounty Hunter, Crocodile Hunter, King of Cars, A&E channel, History Channel

Books:

Crystal Reports manual

Heroes:

My Mother, My Grandmothers, My Sisters, Harriet Tubman, Maya Angelou, MLK, Malcolm X, Coretta Scott King,

My Blog

I Know (the remix - 2006)

There are no shadows in this place.   There is Darkness.   And all my living and dying have led me here to this uninhabitable place, filled with challiss of the misery from all my failings, ...
Posted by CYNTHIA GAIL MANOR on Fri, 09 Jun 2006 01:20:00 PST

Love Afar (2006)

I cannot say the words when I am near you. I bury them deep and pray you cannot see the yearning in my eyes, for since youve touched my life neither a days allure nor a nights repose has faded that yo...
Posted by CYNTHIA GAIL MANOR on Fri, 09 Jun 2006 01:18:00 PST

Spirits of the Passage (2006)

Maafa!!!** Her children cry from beneath the triangle trade divide, their bones buried for centuries in a sepulcher in the sea. O Mother Afrika -- Her seeds untimely strewn to the unforgiving soils of...
Posted by CYNTHIA GAIL MANOR on Fri, 26 May 2006 12:13:00 PST

Poem: Eyes of a Princess (Tribute to Princess Diana - 1997)

A priestess of her conscience, she sojourned the tides of Poseidon's respire. Her lapis orbs oft times belied the torment in her heart.   A yearling, she was betrothed to the opulent gilds of roy...
Posted by CYNTHIA GAIL MANOR on Fri, 26 May 2006 12:10:00 PST

Poem: Cemetery (1991)

Barren. Lost elegies. Sepulchres. An unkempt burial that belies its incontinence. An old place been around since I learned to perceive the shadows of this world.   A Child's eyes die, darkening w...
Posted by CYNTHIA GAIL MANOR on Fri, 26 May 2006 12:07:00 PST

Poem: Rise (1996)

Aborted from our Mother Land by avarice & hate, we were scattered by the Eastern wind as spoils of misery.   For centuries we tilled this contrary New World, its might forged upon our backs, ...
Posted by CYNTHIA GAIL MANOR on Fri, 26 May 2006 11:48:00 PST

Poem: Imitation of Life (1997)

Through steel & sheet rock labyrinths we mine the carnal jungle for token delicacies to sate our distended hearts.   The silt is scarce accursed by our feeble undertakings, mocks our artific...
Posted by CYNTHIA GAIL MANOR on Fri, 26 May 2006 11:46:00 PST

Poem: Death of a Child

Ive watched the succession of miseries slowly train across your face, driving fear into your subconscious and eroding your dimples.   I see you lost in halcyon days when you thought I wasnt looki...
Posted by CYNTHIA GAIL MANOR on Fri, 26 May 2006 11:42:00 PST

Poem: I Know (extended version - 2006)

There are no shadows in this place.   There is Darkness.   And all my living and dying have led me here to this uninhabitable place, filled with challiss of the misery from all my failings, ...
Posted by CYNTHIA GAIL MANOR on Fri, 26 May 2006 11:39:00 PST

Poem: My Beautiful Black Man (2002)

I touch your face and touch time itself, rippling back to the Beginning, when the Nile first sprang from your eyes.   Your heartbeat is the tale of many Kings, whose blood winds through your pain...
Posted by CYNTHIA GAIL MANOR on Fri, 26 May 2006 11:35:00 PST