Love built our house on solid ground
Such rock as will not yield
And I bear an enduring stone with me
From uncertainty as my shield
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The clash of colors that surrounds
stuns the sense, breaks the bounds.
My mind instructs my eyes' belief
challenged now by every leaf.
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If there were only ONE song
Possessed of every note of choice
It could not match the music
Of the Lovesong in your voice
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Once more it begins
My mind focused
On the task
at hand
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Poetry and Science don’t always
Appear to marry very well
But there are times
Amid these rhymes
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Wrinkles in time
trite phrase yet true
where life creates chaos
it leaves wrinkles in you
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They lied to me when I was young
(Or perhaps sinned by omission)
Never was there any mention made
Of a body’s loss of commission
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One who fears the heights
And another lone of heart
Struggled from isolation’s depths
Hoping to make a fresh start
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On late winter afternoons
Before it all fades to gray
Distractions blur mind’s focus
Engendering thoughts to stray
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From birth tiny hearts all grow
As they mature they will know
What hearts are created for
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