Lorraine Margueritte Gasrel Black Poems

The Arachnid says

'Come into my parlor now
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There once was a mole I named Digger

It wanted to make its home bigger
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The Ice Queen dances

weaving her magic spell of
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I saw Heaven in the clouds
A place of freedom and light
In a land of diverse crowds
Living and respecting each person's rights
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Kissed by the sunshine

the sweetly scented velvet
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Lightning strikes deeply

storming the inner core roots
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In my image I perceive
The young child of mystery
As the wind combs gentle my long hair
To innocence flows a care-free air
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Restless as the surf and tide beneath the seas you rest
Lorelei chains you to her breast, felled midstride your quest
Her treasure trove the lure, net laden of her fruit
Alone you dare the angry sea a victim of her flute
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Beauty and wisdom

ancient elephant blinks eye
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