Should you Love as Oft as Much as I have Loved;
As Oft as my Tears break-out into Song;
Letter my Words. Then I will no longer Bereave you
As Duties pledge into Distances calling-out your Name.
That when every Vibe hits every Button berating me
All I have to Do is Close my Eyes.....
And then ask my Pupils to Invite your Seed
Whose Seed as Essense now Begins to Grow.
Reminding me.....Sweetly yet Softly
That Always your Form perseveres.
In which between my Voice and my Monitors:
Inspiration becomes my Pleasure and my Service.
Thanks to You - Cheery Peony - I Thank You.
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