A ninemonth season of narcotic love
With naked veracity down to the core
Purest love it showed to be
Soft, soothing, allrevealingly.
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Late I depart from something so sweet
Till morn when we again will meet.
Mine tongue sometimes been bitter
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Empty bodies move abound
Like weightless butterflies on our cursed ground
People living with no substance
Fluttering ‘round where the flower them bound.
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O grey, grey, grey
Hopelessly trying to fold it away
My matter grey unsaned by the grey mist spray
Black and white knowledge; blinding pressure
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Realm of thought
Shaken to distraught.
Revelation newly caught
Dawning now a twilight on my thought.
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An endless beach a golden strand
Two lovers walking hand in hand
The swinging of arms
The chanting of tunes
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Aching flames of fleshious promise
Beauticious nature,
luscious temptature.
Verve of life the motive drive
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Rolling on the wind the sun soothingly bathes
A warmth into grains stretched into endlessness
A soft heat rises in peaceful swells that craves
The freedom of the sky and the breath above the waves
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Love is patient, love is kind
Love seeks not its own mind
Love doesn’t envy, doesn’t boast
Does not keep arrogance and rudeness as host
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Oh Father
This is an ode to You
A song to Your heart
An offering of joy from an overflowing heart
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