Selecting particles and fibers of life, weaving them into
a blanket of literature one poem at a time.
Taking certain rhythms and placing them into measures of
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Walking through the silence of death, not able to find
my way, being in an absolute and total truth that can-
not be denied.
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Thinking of you my dear, tears flowing hurriedly down my
face unheeded for a sudden and uncompromising death has
taken you from our love.
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Wanting to be deported to the other side of death for
I am missing you, my dear.
Not knowing what to say, you are gone and I'm alone
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Being alone in a forest, birds singing their choral tunes,
awaiting others to join them on a miniscule ride through
this life.
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Gently moving through the night, touching upon life with
a purpose, noticing the fruitlessness of living, yet also
knowing it is necessary in the final scheme of things in
this world.
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An energy building within, as music stays it's enticing
rhythms, enlightening and carrying us into the exquist-
ness and definition of life.
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Working miracles through the night, finding God's
presence being right beside us every moment.
Never disappearing, loving and being present for
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Soaring into heaven, this mind finds a purity in life,
one filled with energy coming from within intellect.
Taking us through experiences of this world, transforming
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Traipsing through parables of life, searching for
the reflection of ourselves in mirrors of innocence
through the years.
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