Moving.
The flower and its petals
With its bright coloured sky.
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Walls turn tables.
(Kyrielle poem 1)
There is no much long I can say
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Peaceful war. (Kyrielle poem 3)
Let them come with their violent rage
and make war the world a wild stage;
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We beseech thee. (Kyrielle poem 4)
Thou feed'st us your junk as our bread
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Love will never forget. (Kyrielle poem 5)
You've tasted the cold bitter snow
And from you the stars turn too glow;
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The World Has Not Come To An End
The world has not come to an end
Nor at the apex of its end;
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Flaky; my love is ill-mortal; dies not;
If love is a flower, I'll hold ev'rywhere-
I'll tingle your name in the pleasant air-
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I am not resigned to the shutting of
windows nor to the absence of rainbow.
I am not declined nor alined to shove
'nto the time of chime nor mime of oboe.
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'S life not artificial to 'man nature
and sweetness more to b'tter hope that despairs?
's the season of light not once of darkness
that my 'tention you drawn isn't of you?
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