Andrew Sean H Poems

Virgo
don't go where I'd go:
Says Pluto
from the South Pacific.
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Amongst my senses memories
What brings me most back to you
Are the subtle details
Of your favorite perfume
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The breeze and the dew make tranquil the clear dawn;
Behind the curtain there is one who alone is up betimes.
The oriels sing and flowers smile -
Whose then, after all, is the spring?
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No dream is irrelevant
They are the shadow of the minds tide
Flooding color that takes shape
In the form of thoughtful language
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There, what was, as you were
'till noticed a shimmering light
Which caused the darkness to stir
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Flutters over water;
Flapping wings through foggy spray

Now higher up to pass over the grassy way
- ahead but
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Take off your raincoat and mudcloppers
Look at the fire place tending our needs

Keep watch for the cuckoo-clock
For it hasn't any time for you either
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Web Worm descending from a tree!
I stop and step out of his way
cautiously
Wishing not to harm Him
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which came first: chicken or the egg.
i do not know, but there was always the yolk.
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All she wants, are the flowers brought to her...and when they are, and she laces with them - Our hearts will drop and poor and shower - Each their own light for our own day, in her thirteenth hour.
Her weeping is all that has remained - Her tears have feed the forests glaciers and plains.
Her every sob is with out vein - For if they were there would be no rain
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