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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Such are these days-floating-along-the nantucket, picture- frames of days gone by forever sublime in-my- minds-eye ... reflected upon from time to time. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~ ... and oh how I live to breath this ... ~ ~ Because I believe true-love is unconditional and is the treasure so-very hard-to come by in this world, today. Like the sweet sound of breaking the natural- freedom-of-rhyme; and-the certain-reverence stirring in-the spirit of a home that lives only for this; one pure reason. Seen now-and-viewed in-the likeness- of the-orange and red-brown and-yellow of-a- joyous-leaf ... blowing-free-in-the-ease of the wind; and knowing the sound of a new hope rising-to-greet-the-greener- grasses thriving amid-the-perfect-beauty growing in-plain view of-the other-side of- the morning. Stirring-in-the-depths-of- your-heart and the-well, of your soul ... riding-high-atop the puffy white clouds, billowing-up-to-greet-the-light of-Heaven. Yes-those wonderful things ... like the birds chirping fondly and the gentle sounds of a baby's laughter, and slippery wet little kisses ... given-by- the-lips-of an angel. As you-hear a violent-shouting wake up; wake- up-and-a-tap-tap-tapping, on heavens bedroom door. As then your awakened again ... and then stumble to the challenge of not spilling the coffee, and you dance once more with your lovely daughter in the kitchen. As she smiles as-you-spill-it-and- yell-oh-no-tenderly and you ask the wife if she could grab the morning paper. Yes that freaky tone of-a-squeaky-wet-balloon, and the ongoing run-of happy- little-giggles-that-fill the-air ... rising to new heights in the pool underneath-the-glory of-the-summer-sun ... as your young son splashes chlorine-water- in-your face ... and cup. And-so-is- love-the-prize in all its' authenticity. Sweet-poetry ... . A true and-raw- emotion ... boldly-running-and- wildly shouting! "Hey!" ~ ~ "Certain conditions-and-ultimatums are just fine, but-don't-you-dare-take my morning-coffee!" ~
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