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Last Night’s Travels
*** I went there last night, back in the wood, deep where no one if they could, might realize the mood I was in, so lost inside the dense wood, of my mind. Always is that place I begin to understand just why my heart, just how far my heart has gone in its search…
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When We Are Children
We can really dance forever, streaming across golden grasslands running wild with passion, in crystal autumn winds. ~ We cannot imagine pain, haven’t yet endured a moment when our world is shattered, much worse than skinned knees. ~ We can laugh out loud sharing special setting suns in the freedom of blue skies jumping hurdles…
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Only the Soft Melody
Funny how a day can be shaped by keystrokes and a romantic tune. Reminds me gently of soft rains and mellow eyes, sharing time like forever. Hoping to always continue journeys I do relish the nostalgia of our walks, holding hands, caressing your forehead – reaching fingertips … Tracing your elegant persona, Manners while you…
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And The Story Went On
Soon after she left He sat in the room Knowing the alone Had become his world Outside the door The people walked by And one whispered slow He’s a statue inside And then the cherry On the cigarette lit A waft of smoke nearby And the neighbor knew the truth He wasn’t alone anymore At…
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Memory is Love
Loves Be still For we will Decide upon As delightful we fill Our hearts with memory we don Sweet melody, delicious, then soon gone In seconds a surreal beckoning of doves Sweet creatures symbolic sad songs live on Beyond self imposed reflection Only to hear the rill Surely beckon Touch fulfill Instill Loves
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When Last You Hold
The memory that is you today Is all I can hold onto while I continue Slowly along my way I wonder if for only a few Moments might familiar airs have allowances I’m told no, that without pain There can be no real discovery Today I watched hearts break I witnessed eyes water offering cleansed…
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A Boy’s Childhood
I want to remember my childhood There were good things The smiles that my mom provided ~ Dancing a jig that I’d made up Listening to the Beatles holding my hand Playing the piano and sight reading ~ Until years later I couldn’t do that anymore Something got in the way My fingertips in place,…
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Again, Humanity is Flawed
I walk into school Thinking of you We will start our morning Sharing stories and glowing ~ I walk into school Wishing for you Together our quiet thoughts Will share our childish wants ~ I walk into school Imagining how you Might help me know happiness While we commiserate our stress ~ Yet I don’t…
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Dancing with my Skeletons
It was just the other day In a cold December way. We were dancing on the avenue When I noticed I might review. Shadows always would loom Darkening the dim lit room, Where I might seek refuge Allowing the onslaught; a deluge Of memory driven desires tapped Sealed, locked away and trapped Within a moment…
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That Ten Minutes
If I could tell you Everything that occurred in that ten minutes My life might be complete The moments before The time that stood on its own The thoughts came swiftly without fail ~ A simple drive The last ten minutes But all had been realized Notions took place Random acts of ignorance Carried my…