Moist, bright, and green, the landscape laughs around.
Full swell the woods; their every music wakes,
Mix'd in wild concert, with the warbling brooks
Increased, the distant bleatings of the hills,
...
Cynthia
When at night I close my eyes,
to think all the days gone by,
...
trapped within the very impulse of our loved beneath the perplexing ambush
we close the door of brevity with a slight adjustment of the hand when will we understand
...
How long will it take for you to see
Life is just an illusion, it's gonna pass eventually
The flesh is just a lie
Eventually you're gonna die
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If a raindrop
could represent
the love in
a man's life
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The Hollow Leaves
Spread out upon the ground
Out of mere sadness there's a tug at the heart
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alone
in the silence of my thoughts
pitter patter of soft sandal feet
a candle lit in the corner of my room
...
For decades I held back this piece until today
I Think Therefore I Write Poetry
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