Fay Slimm Poems

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271.
One Of A Kind.

Broadened out, now gigantically big,
The pig held his snout to the rail.

He surveyed me, then began digging
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272.
Making It Through.

The colossus of gigantic Dedication, piled high
with tasks on each skyline,
could make travelling pilgrims stop short soon,
shake life, and moderate
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273.
A Paradise Walk.

Hazily warm this serene afternoon.
No early leaf sways around windless tree,
But what do I see shyly zooming
Around bare branches - robin, eyeing me.
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274.
Sense Of Myself.

Mindfully conscious of who imposes
Such tight control, and why, I reveal
The potential real me, sensibly go
Underground for a while and conceal
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275.
A Tuckingmill Bird

My heart is astir with what this morning
I caught aloft under a bluebell sky.
A bird who trills high, yet smaller than small
Is it's frame, and seemed to be making reply
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276.
Borne By Light

Unseen, but to few, we glow. As bearers
Of colour, borne by light's rays, which daily
Beam through our soul, with what is rarely
Known as aura, our eyes, seeing arrays
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277.
Forever Ours.

There is a spacious airy
Place forever ours.
No-one can take away rare
Love like we possess, hours
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278.
Awash With June.

Today there is a gentleness tiding
Its way quietly into the bay, June
Beach is strewn with visitor-white, trying
To bake brown. Cottonwool clouds will quite soon
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279.
Captured By Summer.

Kneehigh and growing, here comes summertime.
Sticky hot days and perspiring long nights.
Doing is not much in fashion in prime
Heat of day. Being is all the right
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280.
Night Hangs Heavy.

Thick and warm, midnight
Admonishes souls
With tight reins.
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