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Sandi Luk Poem
“The Blue Lady”
It was a room 316 meters long.
"The Blue Lady" was a beauty, sleek, and very strong.
With spiral staircases from taboo decks,
which aloud me to roam like a little small speck.
The room was the longest, the fastest at sea,
and would glide over waves with greatest of ease;
but would occasionally put her arms to the water
to beat mother natures fierce strong father.
It didn't matter when nature didn't agree;
I would feel alive, fancy, and completely free.
If the room with which I dance was not what I liked,
I could change like a flash and get upon a bike.
The Blue Lady was unique with all of her rooms,
and made me feel sexy under many night moons.
The room that was 316 meters long
was dismantled, sold, and no longer strong.
Copyright © Sandi Luk | Year Posted 2010
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Sandi Luk Poem
Grains of Sand
The little girl strolls considers every step
innocent but alone; the loyal dog follows
Grains of sand squeeze between her toes
Her freedom a privilege not yet known
comforted by silence ; the graceful eagle flies
Grains of sand beneath her bare soles
Lost within her own for minutes and hours
deserted for fortune; the zillion ants crawl by
Grains of sand smooth her small hands
Forever embedded within her warm soul
charmed by experience; the nurtured memories rest
Grains of sand vanished below green land
Copyright © Sandi Luk | Year Posted 2010
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