Wedding Journey Poems

I ride the train of passing time
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Soul of morn ! at night Thou sleep
Then dance in mead on blooms on grass
The pearls and diamonds  all there weep
Thy shining sheen them...

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Dear Father, mine. 

I ran away from bad. 
I took my children with me.
I found a place to run to. 
It was an empty castle...

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I stood up to the plate
there was no way I wouldn’t give my all
I knew I would be tested with everything I had

there would be...

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A beautiful spring day wedding with big bees,                 ...

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A garden wedding is about to take place,                 ...

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D   r    i      f       i    ...

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driving to work is a regular part of the day for her,
but the specialised hospital is too far -
twenty-five days, exactly at nine!
the best option...

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Adventitious existence birthed introverted spiritual outlier i.e. me

Speculative fictitious flirtation imagined
courtesy grown old male offspring (me)
begat when mine late mother and father met
former named, a...

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We embark on a new journey,
Let our travels never end,
Keep us heading in the same direction,
Though the track may sometimes bend,
Let happiness be our destination,
Let...

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Hushing sweet waves
on the river,
the greenish palm
tress oscillate
its freshness in breeze.

Puffy eyes beneath
the sky,
lying down on the broad 
bamboo raft,
never feels the hardness
it gives, only...

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Harrowing shifts placating Palestinian patients
Awkwardly healing bones, injuries war caused
Comfort we gave seemed severely insufficient
Soul mates meeting among pain, implausible 

Crutch hobbling boy with copious...

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I Can't Take You With Me


I can't take you with me, 
when I leave this world to go home.

When I'm laid to rest when my...

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Tasting Africa (One L****ick at a Time) Part 1
(Though the title's a joke, my limericks are not!)

1. Life's Always an Adventure (Morogoro)
Can one's life be...

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Of The Full Sum And The Withering Of The Vine

As whispering grass across moaning plains
so flows beautiful rays in morn's soft breath
signs, vestiges of mankind's...

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