Cyclopseven R Poems

She burns slowly
Remarkable indeed
Her dainty figure;
Unmatched
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I am eager to speak to my friend
Who has been with me
From the first breath I inhaled
And up till now I know
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Beyond the hills carpeted green
I see, like axon the rays of sun stretches out
To touch the splendor of creation
Made of mountains and hills,
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Threading the lane abandoned for years
Paving the bushes and fighting the wild snare
Few man gushed from within to face something hidden
Beyond the lane abandoned for years.
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The intruder
slowly find its way
into my room
throwing the glare
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As I look across the meadow
I noticed one grass is yellow
I wondered why it must be so
When the rest are void of yellow.
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Daylight
smiles wide
because she looks
pretty and bright.
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Winds from the past eternally wild
Through generations of various creations
The winds hazardously seductive
Leaving generations of mankind sinking
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The flowing night in darkest veil
Pretends to be blind to everything
Including the bleeding scratches
That lines the wall of my heart.
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The season has begun
And ‘durians’ beginning to fall;
Along the streets of every village
And along the pavements of every town
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