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there are timeswhenmatters of vital importancenear keep one awakeall nightbutjust when you're nodding off to sleepsolutionssuddenlydawn on you
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Time spent has been more shadow than life this past year and more. To while away evenings, been reading old journals, seeing where was, what doing, wh..
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last year's space, bent sounds, mere quavers missing but heaven now wrapped in breezed~by memories.. streams wound between mossy banks, inte..
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poetry is a code breakermagically metaphoricalworded ingredientsstirred and savoured with careone observer to anotherwords garland minds listeningmoun..
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Words hide, don't they ~words that meanwhat is meant but can'timpromptu sound;a few of you surely understand..Stuttering rears an ugly head, hisses at..
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So many talk of emptyNowas ifa waste of timeDawn to dusk futilitytrying topen amundane rhymeBut, whilst I'll calmly use somesenseobey those whoare int..
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those of us who hear wind rumble overheadin spaces dusty~darklet's shrug, glad of soundLOOKthose of us who see rain paint puddleson the garden pathlet..
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anticipationandprocrastinationrhymebutnot at same time
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