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Behind the bravado,
A popinjay,
An Emperor, naked,
Of papier mache,
Spewing lies without legs,
Spawning offal so wild,
Is there none who can see..
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In the greening of a day,
In the sunlight of an hour,
My cares evaporate,
Like raindrops in a shower.
A dragonfly embarks,
Leaf to leaf alights,
..
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The air does not care who I am
It just touches me
The sun does not care what I’ve done
It just warms me
The rain does not judge does not bla..
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In my life,I’ve been in this place before.In my ‘once upon a time’, were the…Dead soldiers- uncles who gave lives protecting ..
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Sad today, angry,
Disbelief overwhelms.
The external impinges,
On the internal,
And the internal cries out,
“How? What? Who?,
Not this. No..
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Words come alive on a page, “ A New Year is dawning…”
How precious, how luminous is this passage, this new beginning,Where we can ..
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Happy Holidays❤️🕊️🌎💚
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She glides, with darting, swift lightning-strikes of neon green,
Impossibly bright quicksilver flight,
Across and through bursting hues of ripe foli..
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..for Hope.
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Listen closely,
Poems arising from NatureWhisper themselves alive,Beneath the consciousness
Of each day, each minute,
Insinuating, appearing, sound..
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