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If you could only see through my eyes, You would surely realize, How strongly my true love for you flows, How deeply my sweet love for you goes, ..

Though it would be Easy for me To never speak at all, And only write, Avoiding fights O’er words not meant to fall. ‘Twas not allowe..

Poor Troubadour, You peddle your new songs, On roads dusty and long, As you go door to door. Sad Troubadour, So sodden and rag-tag, Stars hide i..

We travel through, Purpose renewed, The mists of time, The mists of rhyme. And then we meet On winged feet, And pass a word That goes unheard. ..

Did you ever know me, I write my soul out For you, I write my fears out For you. Did you ever see me Stand in your footstep, Hide there, See..

Pins and silk threads and ribbons and bows, Women’s things, as only God knows, Bring her memories, she longs for those, So bright and cherish..

Some hope in the Alabama vote yesterday...

Dear John, You imagined peace, You imagined love, You imagined unity, Or did they Imagine you? Dear John, Our beautiful boy, New York rememb..

Palms, Look once and see them, Wooly Mammoths of palms, Giraffes of palms, Graceful as gazelles And as exotic, If their roots were freed, They ..

When one comes from Nothing, Less than nothing, Surrounded by Ignorance Cruelty And hearts that gave, Then withdrew, Then took away With a v..