Marieta Maglas Poems

She is bitter dust.
Her eyes fit for the blessed trust~
a light for shadows.
Love freed her from fear and lust.
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Like the blue moon, Venus means delight.
Befits a shining star in the night~
It's time for tenderness and love.
So jealous, Mars gazes from above.
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The sadness of perfecțion
slips out of the unconscious.
Becomes deep atonal overtones
when the angular lines of the fingers
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In fall, the trees watch
The rise of some butterflies,
When the dead leaves fall,
'Cause they have the same color,
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In the fall, at dawn,
mauve trees and pink clouds rising
on the dyed river.
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Falling love balloons
make them walk on the dusk clouds
and swim on planets.
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Dressed in red, she walks
on the multicolored moon
crossway of her dream.
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Our blest cosmic kin
Have the rainbow on their skin.
They live free from sin.
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God sent His own Son
To pay the price for our sins
To save us through Him
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You think you know who you are,
But
You don't know who you are at all,
Because
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