Rodney Rod Smith Poems

Twas the way the dawn of the flower
of long time ago in sping,
to open the doors of the hour
to see what was within..
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In the night of glassy palm
raising head and starting again.
To bring forth and making bane
of the midnight plane.
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Twinkle toes of the mountain frost
to make boldly in the land of lost.
to where thy heart lays a dorment mist
to a land of the midnight kiss.
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Time of glass of what i can see.
to open the lock of madness,
because of me.
i know life is crazy that the glass
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everyone has a story to be told
of its inner sanctuary secret.
To apease its most lurid ways
of starry eyed creatures.
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To wheras as i have loved you
for this night begins.
I will make it last forever
in where i go to learn about me,
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Is thee a reason for not to be told
of a reason that will always be bold.
Life is a mystery life has no tail
A resaon does have to be of no avail.
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The Natural Beauty of where to go,
is the the eye of the bottom of the soul.
Sunshine treasurees of the heart
tha love lead'th that will never part.
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Calmly sweetly - Heavenly Rose
for all things
come, like a pot of Gold.
Richly, Beauty, Heavenly, Scent.
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Hectic Reign slow down Race
not things done, out of haste.
Thinking it through
love through wars
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