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Through the sand,
Through the fog, I got your hand
Through the sand
And through the fog, I have your hand
I claim to be a man
Yet in reality, I pray you grasp my hand
Hit a bump and stumble
Rely on triumph to stand humble
Days before nights
Nights after days, I firmly crumble
Through the blood, we wade through mud
Paddle through love
And shiver up after warm hugs
Most poets write about fallen leaves
And disassembled trees
At times friendships resemble fees
A lot of us write, but I’m like, okay
Pass the tragedies, what more can I say
From the caskets to the empty baskets
Why, How come
Why so many ask it
Winter is shrugs, Summer is hugs
And I guess Autumn is lonely doves
Scream and shout
However, you are forgiven for the profanity
That leaks toward your mouth
This person you see
Until the end is who I’mma be
Palm to palm
Be there for me until the storm is calmed
Deliver my pain and as it reigns
Grip my hand
Through the sand, through the fog
I got your hand
This is my one love and when it will die
I might as well drift by the alley’s wayside
Or care for young leaves which are my pride,
That only bluebirds from frosty air cry .
Soon, I’ll hear old winter’s song through dusk’s lyre
Climbing on stars, my breaths moaning aloud;
To watch day’s procession through a head bowed
When twilight dims a moon, frail like kohl’s pyre
Yet in this secular autumn I know
I have felt his pure warmth open life's heart;
This kindled fervor, only to depart…
Yet evenings bloom on a sepulcher, aglow
Mellow like fresh leaves when times past enthrall,
Gentlest of all, my love, gentlest of all.
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For Gren’s Evergreens (Golden Oldies)
# 2 Contest ----------4/30/2016
Inspiration from the song, Autumn Leaves
Petrarchan Sonnet
By chance, I found them there, …they were lost by time, just like the leaves
that fell away from autumn trees, and drifted past the window
Now, here today they've come to stay, as if to say that love can last
They were pressed between twin pages, waiting to be found
Tucked inside, with brittle veins, in your tattered book of poems
The cover's worn, a broken spine, that had your names, an autumn date
I brushed the dust, and felt the rush that comes from winter's song
Caressed in yellowed tissue, frayed, three leaves from ancient trees
Had fallen down from russet crowns, one autumn long ago
Where leaves had twirled so bold and gay, discarded to the ground
You picked them up with gentle care, and pressed them, sonnet bound
A place you walked and held his hand, and knew how love could be
Perhaps beneath those golden trees you made your plans for me
When winter's chill and stolen years had not yet come to be
Fresh fragrance of the fall was new, when love was yours to find
From carpets, soft of red and brown, you chose three leaves, now mine
A legacy you've left for me, a treasure left behind
You chose three leaves from all the hordes that lie upon the ground
A tree had finished using them, in remembrance of you
Yours for awhile, they made you smile, and now they've come to me
Here in my hands, they've come to stay, to keep for all my days
And as days pass, until at last my autumn leaves must fall....
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5/11/16
Contest: Gren's Evergreen (Golden Oldies #2)
Inspired by the song: "Autumn Leaves"