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Rainbow - hues of love's presence
Drizzles of warmth and joy
Contentment of heart
Calming the ragged edge
Leavening excitement
Of all but the real
Circle's half - is subtly whole
Seen in a flash- lighting the soul
Remnants of delight's flight lingering
Poignancy wraps tightly
Our ode to love's stanza
Ribbons of the misty arc- adorn the day
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Drink earth's grape - and liquor's melting
of the sense's grim
clap the heart and soul and dance
the music's justly whim
moisten now life's hurried stance
with temporary oil
lift the spirit - tilt the glass
spin day's doldrums - kiss the sin
for 'morrow enters still again
the mundane and the rough
tonight - you soothe the palette
by living off the cuff
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In the hollows of my being
mental photos move about
doors attempt to shut out
what was already in - severity
plaster walls sharing testimony
with squeaky floors
warmth mingled with kerosence petals
ancient melodies oozing hope
ties of embryonic attendance
anchors of strength obtained
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Derangement - bullets crackle
soldier of insanity
cuts beauteous innocence
gone is the embodiment - of
her illumination of hearts
replication not to be
keeping now
intense essence
forever to blossom
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All the people - walking - talking
nowhere is my sibling seen
cannot waken - senses knowing
startling evidence - not lean
earth is lesser - skies are pale
gone his essence - once no lack
clouds of information - telling
of his never coming back
how to filter - happen-stance
mirrored eyes of him I see
as I pass a window's glance
they're the eyes of him and me
beings moving - here and there
seeing not - my pain
me - supposing smiles are real
knowing not - their own refrain
consume my sorrow - in clock's turning
haps to lend me sweet relief
in attendance - heaven's yearning
waits for me - is mine belief
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As lilac lace conjures softness
as forest's green sparks with life
walk in splendor with one heart
be humble in your fondness - for
sluggishness arises - when love for granted haps
when lilac lace is fading - and the tree spark's dim
life's serenade will whisper - tis not a time to linger
Allow your hearts refreshment - lock your eyes again
seek the continuity - of devotion's tenderness
strike the match demurely - slow burning - more endures
trusting not to numbness - forgiveness enters in
the heavens count for all concerned - it's showers bringing forth
stability - the leveling - of love's maturity
life's passions shared - like petals picked
God's orations loud - kindness - sets the bouquet
His essence wafting in
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How pitiful is the anguished soul
screams of untold force
pricks of hell's arrows
piercing life's thickness
reins of steel cannot contain scenes in the dark
heavily portrayed
spiked with mind whispers
stalking the heart
heaving the spirit like retching mucus
madness threatens to enter the realm of songs of murk
melodious not
the curtain rises - eyes disguise - life's truths
garbed in the costume propriety affords
we lend ourselves to obscurity
content to be seen as we are not
as actions proclaim our presentation
soul weeps through it's own echo
sprinting on earth's bosom
stirrings of hope's promise
willing it's core to soften
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A sunrise kisses morning's dew
and makes the flowers sing
butterflies are formed anew
stately on their wing
highlights of a new day
begin in nature's flock
of openings and closings - the universe's clock
happiness a constant - striving
to retain - knowledge of it's promise
now and then to wane
fly with earthly creatures
with your wingspan open wide
stay in tune with loveliness
it's all you can abide
for all of life's abundance
call forth for the divide
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What houses the atmosphere of long ago
in the space we knew so well
now - replaced by what - other thing
recycled air now consumed by others - repackaged
emboldened with more tireless times
bumping into puffs of air we ingested in that place
tearing down of walls combine not with erasure of essence
lingering there and in my heart
so little - so large
as to straighten my back once again
with the whole of it
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Idiosyncrasies were cherished
in their fondness - newly known
then the wallet's paper perished
all it's green - so quickly blown
not by fire - not by loss
just that it was spent
bringing tempers - oh so cross
so severely came the vent
once - the cutest feature
of a love so true
now becomes a creature
such a contemplative stew
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