Jacob Wharton

I watch the waves;
Breaking, rolling and crashing
Fighting to wet the sands.
A lifetime of companionship, of equal goals
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If I could love you
Subtly until the day
Our hearts entwine,
If I could wait
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The frost
Hung coolly
On the glass,
A dim tint of green-orange
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The Sun is shining,
The wind is blowing,
The trees are swaying,
And the people are swaying.
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How slightly the mantiscope glides
Above the walls
And how adept
The pilot!
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In a meadow
Under the hillside
Lies a lying lifeless man
And his dream is
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Be wary
Of the merry fairy's
Hairy cherry.
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Red and blue and green the porous genes
And the scene careens through the dark room
Convex starfields creep through whirl wheeled
Dark planes press them vacuum-sealed
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Watch the starry night lie
Catch the cold falling stars.
Toss them to the wishing well
Dig them out... toss them in again.
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