skipping words across water
ripples spread at each touch point
mind merges into felt wonder
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he she has caused
major problems
several times
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Picasso is our passion
we move in a series
of swift Picasso poems
brushstrokes swirls
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life wakes empty canvas
hung space screams white coffee
white mist swallows calls
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dream thoughts alpine heights flying
to feed hosts of tributary creeks rivers flowing
to vast oceans journey merging going
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those who have suffered most
can if they desire draw upon a catalyst
of tortured memories survivalist
blacklist brute hate lists
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the past has much to teach us
if we are prepared to learn life lessons
forgiveness a primary lesson
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perspective is really not that small
a single bad channel rut stuck records
listen orchestras sound infuse spaces
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