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sorrow brings
the passion of hope ___
fears arisen
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There's a sweet song
A song that sings
A tune to sooth,,
Away over the mountains
A song to hear
For an ear to listen
Sweep me away
A melody so pure
Glide me to the mountains
For this sweet song i hear,,,,,,,,
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Most simplest of words
Are capable of enhancing
Ones deepest emotions
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No matter the shape
Nor the size,,
Her mouth may be cruel,
At times
Just only defense,
Against insulting lies.
With-in each of her
Embeded a heart of compassion.
A touch that a man can only give
In return,
Inspired by her passion.
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Embracing into wee hours
Within a glancing night
Eternities passion
Of interim flight
Resting,a soothing refrain
A menthols touch to each
Tearless adieus
Of Wistful sighs _ _ _
Softening smiles,
A fearless good bye,,
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Painting a picture
In-to words
Simple imagination.
With brush in hand
Broad stokes,vivid colors
Where does every-body go?
Such a joy
This thought!
A single brush stroke
For all.
Many brushes
It takes
And the taste
Of many colors
To paint
The complexities of life,,,
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At home,
Alone.
As the rain
Paints it's pictures
Upon the windows-pane
I read with silent thoughts
Spared this day
Of the gardens toil
As the sky weeps
It's nourshing tears
I kick off my shoes
And enjoy this cruise,
A Tranquil afternoon,,,
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At times the truth is hard to swallow
But sure beats choking on foolish pride.
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Animosity speaks it's coy words
For only those who listen
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deep prolonged sounds
having no part
higher than another
lights seem dim
in this cacoon of solitude
clouds wash by below
un-seen____
resting upon a cushion
so it seemes
made of stone
with the air beneath__below
with stars in youre eyes
just have when you ever been so high?
kick off the shoes
an enjoy the cruise___
just a jet ride home,after dark..
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