Short Furnished With Poems

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I want 
To live in,
Built-in marble
Furnished with choice woods,
Solace of peace and joy
Where light beams with great intense
Piano sounding as children sing
With the night which covers us with love
To be protected from wolves,cold and pain....

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When I cry out your name,
 can you hear it out at sea?

My voice echoes inside my head,
 but does it travel far beyond my bedroom walls?

My head is furnished with memories of you and I,
 are these memories enough to keep our love going strong?

The answer lies within our swollen hearts,
 but will they ever deflate to reach what we've been looking for?...

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The questions are calming,
much to his surprise,
root him into 
deep rock foundation
while answers tip in shallows. 
He knows there will always be 
questions, even while answers 
topple.
.
Last night
he imagined a universe 
furnished with questions, 
where things were 
inverted as small sucking 
vacuums in a space of 
larger, weaker vacuums. 
Was this where 
he might have come from? 
Unknown land, 
unconscious world, did dreams 
flash in and out there?...

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