I strolled through a green patch
With Slow light feet
Surprised yet calm
Bit by bit
...
Hues of sunup are beautiful and light
You blow your flute; they find peace and recline..
They see you in heart with closed psyche & eyes
On the earth of their heart, you dance play and smile…
...
Often you block the storm
that few emotions cause,
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HIS BABY….
A bird that flies by the northern star
Sloppy dropp of dew that lies on the leaves and grass
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As I get up from this warm catnap
Through the casement I find
the dawn sheding the sky
With her astounding colors
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Between your vision lies the imagery of amusing past
Past becoming present
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Behind eyes
Foretasted in delusion
Lived still disbelieved…
for no reason…
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What insincerity! ! Toiling to be someone that you are not.
False pretensions, odd dimensions, poorly structured thoughts
What insincerity! ! Striving for something that suits you not
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