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My thoughts whirl, like deep blue clouds
across lavender blue sea shores
my search leads me there
into a quiet realm
where no sound
is allowed t..
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Touched by sweet winds in morninglying awake contemplating the wren's songsolitary visions sweep acrossthe horizon of goldas dew kisses the rising day..
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Aah, moment of weakness!
what have we done,
you and I, to love?
tainted it with desires,
yes, stained its purity
Moment of weakness,
when do..
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A palm
of scarlet roses held,
to sooth the hurtful words befell beloved's tender self I hurt
I liken myself low as dirtwith weariness but not regre..
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An idea for a character in the Scents contest
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Dreams are never forsaken where hope is cradled and love is embraced.
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He has touched me, here
and there, inside myself
he opened my closed doors
peeled away my dead layers.
his voice has stirred my waters
his han..
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Winds of seasons past, left shimmering,
Tiny silver sparkles awash in night’s glow,
Perusing many lost melodic reflections,
Stilling the sh..
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My need to feel you makes my heart ache
I lay awake and wish that you were here
The silence of missing you drives me mad
Someday I know we&rs..
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The moon whispered of your presence
I felt your warmth before I saw your face
I lost a moment of breath, from your touch
My anxious heart has waite..
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