Jeremy Street Poet I do not know?

Seven Years In Repose

Awaking a bit early, amid her crisp Autumn's air; Sunday October 13th
Just past his first watch and slightly pleasing this soothing melody; Love's....
Child rising at the dawn of another day; somewhat intriguing as fitting perhaps
Symbolic's place in space, be time ? Nefarious meaning no bejeweled these 
horizons
Beyound the skies a light so bright and diamond eyes; their vertical cross ? 
Nineteen sixty-six
Seven years of age; Charles Schultz his Charlie Brown waiting for Lucy within, 
this pumpkin patch..
Je t'aime, sequined in rhinestone such scenes ? Cosmetic, her purely feminine; 
an infants, anniversary.

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Cindy Cayton December 16, 2014 at 1:04 PM Perhaps I do need to grow up a bit. Or maybe, just maybe my youthful smile will come back to me among friends where I can like, just move on... it's close.