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The winds upon our faceAs we run towards the sun,Our laughter trails behindLike a singing ribbon blownOn the green and dancing sea,While the distant l..
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The house contains Hidden mirrored darknessAnd velvet vagueEchoes within echoes, wantingDesperatelyTo be remembered.Eyes within eyesI can see,Over my..
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Through my mirror,Burnished copper dragonfliesWith ruby laser eyesThat talk to meIn binaryThat registersBut fleetingly,Their colours meltUpon the floo..
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It is Summer, and yet Winter’s chill still remainsA cloak of deep darkness is wrapped round my heartAnd sometimes in my moments, my spirit compl..
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Where are we going, and where have we beenThrough some past perpendicular surreal scene,Or some place where the heavens are scattered in grey?It seems..
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In between glances the contact is suchAs a soul to a soul or a fingertip touch,Like eyes in the moonlight that tremble the skiesOr a dream that stops ..
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Come back to me once againOn the merest glimpse of evening’s aspirationsWhen the darkness carries all of my sublimely painted essences of you,An..
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The sky was navy blue brocadeEntangled in cloud strands of greyAnd once there bloomed the flowers of dawnThat gave their fragrance to each day,While d..
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When the day turns to gold and the clouds creep awayA..
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Hush hung from the morning’s timeA sleepy half awakened rhymeComposing ever onward linesOf oh so intricate designs,Those whisper wafted perfumed..
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