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While Winter Whisper
Oh to play with the notion of thought, to understand the reasoning behind purpose, attitude, maybe the inspiration, we all do seek when lost in the shuffling nature of the season. Oh, when winter will remark upon a simple morning frost, to make allowance for concept, to create, maybe instinctive, our bodies, our selves,…
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We Might Yearn a Child’s Eye
While we ran the backyards, the slow walk through the dandelions pollened by summer’s bees, we did think alone, the same way we, the same notions, we may have today, the same wonderment of the psychological nature, compels our being, causes our heart to swoon, allows for the time to stand still, we can all…
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Words to Jacob
I’ve waited for this day, with no eager anticipation, I remember the way, I first discovered you, realized the news would be all about you, I wondered what it would be like to lose someone, to not have any idea, and only be left with pain, the loss that seemed forever in a day, in…
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Warm Face
The mask we wear, shadows our lives, might be removed when close to home if we can see the eyes of those we love. Today in our world we gather in peace in hope tribulations, anxieties, unsettled reminders of our humanity, might be left outside in the cold unforgiving air, while inside our lives become one…
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Listening to the 60’s
The music will remain I can always go back, play around with time, I can take a melody and let it bring me home, sitting in my bedroom, the day before. That’s where I would like to go, just a minute before, before the phone rang, it would be so easy, once again, to be…