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Once, a long time ago
In a walled garden, there grew
The most wondrous bloom,
A blood red rose.
People came from far and wide
T..
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Is there any news of my son John?
Enlisted, off to the war he has gone
Somewhere at the front we are told
So smart in his uniform, brave ..
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At the onset
Of winter
And rain lashes the windows
Of your soul;
Think of me.
When the wind blows
A golden confetti of leav..
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I am not looking for answers
When I look at you
With wondrous eyes
Just stories.
Tell me again
Of when you were a child.
Rem..
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Returning homeward
once more,
I looked across the sea
and watched seagulls flying
above silver dancing waters.
I stood on the beach
of my soli..
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Hail to thee, O ancients past
The symbol of our rites dost cast.
And people in the forest seen,
Who worship the sacred evergreen.
Hail..
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Her eyes are wild
In the confine of cages
She wins like a child
And she talks for ages
She’ll stab you with words
And cut yo..
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Let’s not forget
That I love you
And that I have always loved you.
Since the beginning of time
Our love was there
Growing, evolvi..
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We awake
to catch the morning sunlight
breaking through netted windows
creating dappled shadows
across the bedroom floor.
With the nights tussl..
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Lets run
through the long shadows
where tall fingers of trees
reach to touch the nights sky.
Walk with me then
not speaking,
let..
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