Marieta Maglas Poems

I was hiding from a light
growing brighter and brighter
on a day when the sun rose
earlier without any warning,
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Your love for me a little more than nothing means.
Love as a sense of self may be, than mine, less strong.
The thrill of love may keep its paint on withered greens.
A Night of Dreams is like a sad and jerking song.
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The gray cloudy sky scream (ing) s
Only icy clouds throw down their hail on the Earth-
To kill the green (belt) with their viole(n) t dance-
And (to) red (d) (the) shadowy earth- still cries-we are alive-
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I look into your eyes and I see

Those wonderful Amsonia tabernaemontana.
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The movement of your life
Was stuck in its death corner.
'I love you', your eyes whispered.
You gave me your last thought
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Thou came to me at that dawn
Having such beautiful blue eyes.
The love I felt was just a mirage.
Thou looked like a blonde angel,
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Much more than green looks the sea in your twinkling eye,
Much more than salt are your eyes in the sea transgress,
Much more than green are leaves floating on waves to die,
In green waves, eyes searched the beauty of loneliness.
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Enclose the closeness
in your soul,
Enclose it as you enclose
the twins ''co'' in cornucopias.
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Alas, when nothing ever goes my way
I try to keep my goals within my sight.
I hope that they can lead to joy someday
And overpass this metaphoric night.
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The rose's scent for the Royal Highness
Looks like red for some Yorks running away
Forever to live in their white blindness.
The throne was lost just in the spring, in May.
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