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We stand on the ground
upon a turning page
brandishing like a banner in the wind.
...

Who once has had a friend has found
The link 'twixt mortal and divine;
Though now he sleeps in hallowed ground,
He lives in memory's sacret shrine;
...

Embedded within my heart,
A special door with your name.
Life changed from the start,
Since the first day you came.
...

Every second I spend with you
Really is a dream come true.
When I'm with you I feel so free
I truly am as happy as can be.
...

Today the sun shines brighter
No clouds adorn the sky
My moods a little lighter
Emotions I can't deny
...

Here I stand and wonder why, I try to understand the word love.
But yet I can't seem to find it in my heart.

He says he loves me all the time, and I try to believe it's true.
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In verdant prairies
where boughs of calloused
trees
cast green shadows
...

Why is it I feel like I do?
Why is it every spare moment i have
is filled with the thought of looking in your eyes?
...

There comes a gentle knocking in this night,
This night where my slumber lays restless.
I tumble and turn to stir my tears.
My eyes open with the rhythm of
...

I was cold and hurting
lost out in the night
wandering and searching
for heaven's light
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Sonnet Of Love

We stand on the ground
upon a turning page
brandishing like a banner in the wind.

Here in the branch of land
and the debris of its flipping leaves
and the page
that in its lines
absorbs the ink of our fate

the book that from the green ink of our phase
prints the unsettling song of its departures
with the words that
they seize hands to serenade

And to tune
the golden grove of our chests
when they burst in their love
and the white flutter of our wings
grafting
in the dove of our hearts

The graft like the rose's red sonnet of blooming!
Like the sonnet of colors when they surrender to your eyes!
and the worship of leaves
in temple of the stems!

Like the sonnet of sun ridge
on the hackle of our hands
Like the nest of lights on branches of our faith

Like the sonnet of borderless regions
and remote lands
The sonnet of reborn paths
and the womb of the passages
that is brimming of the rays of sunshine

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