The leaking tap dripped all night
Tip tip tip
Sleep took a flight
Dream couldn’t reap!
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On the parched land fall drops of rain
Sky mourns the loss soil drinks the gain
When in soil pores summer fires burn
They live the agony dream rain’s return.
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Your paintbrush all powerful your canvas mighty
On your palette countless colors of endless variety
You make them whole or cut into slice
Add salt or sugar, sea or mountain spice
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I’m so happy,
This morn god used me
Save a life
At least for the time being.
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On that windless day
Sultriness sat heavily on him,
A convecting hollowness
Grooved in his chest
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You give me your all
Make me look into your mind
Bountifully you bare yourself
Want the real you I find.
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Around him surrounds noise of motion
He suffers silence of the depth of ocean
Drowned in himself far removed from din
He lives closeted in his world within.
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Let me not pen the pain of sadness
Not say what made me stay away
I would rather be in cheerful face
Forget tears of the bygone day.
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