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~Softly the keys find a
resonance pure, softlyadrift o’er a metronome
stream, adriftpast the harmonies,
three quarter time, pastdreamers and ..
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Sylvia Plath - inspired by her life and death.
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~Forget Me Not and the
Silver Prince,they loved to run and
playIn the cold of
wintertime,this chilly snowy dayWith mittens in a shade
of redand bo..
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Golden soft,
rays a’ fleeting filter,
pristine
light through branches does sift
along a
peach grove corridor
and dirt
road..
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I stood in
the corner with stars in my eyes,
such magical
thoughts on display
A poetic
verse coming as no surprise,
it's funny
t..
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~Nothing
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I
touched the field of amber pleadings
with
eyes only sure enough to find that hidden light
Long
lost in the sea of forgotten grasses,
bro..
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~By dawning light
I see so
many
wondrous
things
before my
eyes
A rising sun
of golden
glow
on amber
clouds
in early
ski..
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A Valentine's day poem
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When
dark clouds collide and
thunder
erupts in shaken stares,
rains
fall on unrelenting sorrows
along
bramble thorn threads,
screaming..
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