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What is love really? Philosophy of, & questioning what true thing it may mean...
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Life lessons from a leaf
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Around six, when the evening is newly born,
from outside looking in,
the Livingroom is glowing, warmly,
a scene framed - a golden art
piece - li..
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As you go,
ithink of
all the times you smile,
you are beautiful
andi look ahead
at the times i'll need this
to rout the insufficient days
witho..
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I am the air.
Underneathe
the rush
of traffic on concrete
streets...
lifting dirt and dust
adding wings to the speed
of your naked feet.
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To Catch A Fly
Almost caught you today.
I wasresolute like Sysiphus with his
boulder-heavy burden, unable to keep him (and his lifetime
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Those sullen things you carry
that dulls since the years have flown, far & long ago
deaf to the tears of stolen hearts you drink,
eves of ice evi..
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Don't come... but if you must,
take me with you
or if you can delay until i come
hold it until we both can no longer hold it in...
i know you lo..
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... he points his toes
stretches his swan neck smooth calves in fish-nets
to slip into stiletto heels
performance art of adeceptive nymph
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She has tender dirt upon her fortitude,
I wonder if she's forgiven herself yet...
Push your grief, shopping-cart lady
carry your health in head-l..
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