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Trisha Romano Poem
In solitary bloom --
Mid afternoon that day
I stood at the doorway
For a moment in time
I was a small child
Enraptured by wild
Flowers and gentle breeze
Serenity of these
Watered blueberries and
Green grass with white fences
Tickling my senses
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That place that wreaks havoc
cigarette boxes lying on the floor
Drowning in angst - your place
call it home, call it sanctuary
Call it whatever -
tell it to the bartender
Who's pouring another
whiskey in your honor
You're the one that's
on top tonight - lovin' life
With your ripped denim jeans
and smoke-stained leather
Pour me another! you say
so you could get back on
The motorcycle to heaven
and never slow down
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Music comes to life
The rain is lovely
Dreams are in reach
When I think of you
The skies open up
My heart bursts
With the sunlight
When I think of you
If this is love
I'll take it
Over anything
When I think of you
Because the
seasons beauty
have meaning
When I think of you
Because time
and space
are unlimited
When I think of you
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November of that year when
Ocean tides came rolling then
Venting in my soul and heart
Eyeing inspiring art
Memorable it was that night
Bringing out passion to light
Enveloped by Autumn leaves
Remembered who that believes
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Snow crystals on the
Lakes and trees immerse the pure
Love of white tigers
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1. The hourglass
is flowing
As the wine
makes a splash
In her glass
She's crying
Silently
1. The hourglass
is flowing
A user
is knocked out
Underneath
the highway
Immobile
1. The hourglass
is flowing
Elderly
man sits there
By himself
waiting for
Visitors
1. The hourglass
is flowing
A teacher
yells at the
Class for their
lack of work
Apathy
1. The hourglass
is flowing
Passiveness
Nothingness
consumes our
Existence
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Dandelions flow
Over the river
Throw a penny in
The wishing well of dreams
Life is cheap as angels sleep
Kick the stone, kick the wall
Push to live, this is life
Poppy fields and sunsets
Bring up the ghost of
Christmas past and you
Buried now, is this it?
Complete darkness ahead
Wake me up, this can't be
Wishing well of dreams
Has me hooked on you
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Quietly, she sits in the corner looking in
reflecting on how it all went down
Perplexed by her identity, her mind, her muse-
her soul purpose in this wasted life
She thought too deeply - for too long
about why her life is this way
Lack of drive, enthusiasm
for the institutions she's in
Wake up! she says, but she was wide awake-
it was those that were succumbing to the
Institutions that were in a deep trance
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stillwater
runs deep
clear as can be
but
the music---
is where I find
you
numb
numb to truth
numb to love
numb to all
things
you
a kiss
is where
you'll see
the other side
of you.
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Ascending
to the stars
On this rocket
my eyes are
gazing into yours
As natural
as the water
On this rocket
I'm drinking
it all in
Doesn't matter
where we go
Because your eyes
are the water
To my soul
And the fuel
To this rocket
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