Brian Routh Poems

There was a girl
in New York City
Whose flashing form
was light and pretty
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I dream't that
I was in body
flowing coolly
through the shoddy
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In the golden sunlight
I lifted up my head
The golden eagle landed
To tell me I'm not dead
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We placed all of our love into a heart shaped basket
For the Cherubs to gather up
And take to the poor in spirit.
We offer our thanks and our blessings
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Our love guides us and the creative energy flows through us
like a deep river of endless depth.
We are to be to together my love.
Our hearts join together in a song of the soul.
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when I look at the sun
your heart shines
and showers me with yellow rose petals.
your sweet scent engulfs me and fills me with the fragrance of love.
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I was asleep
the birds came to sing me from my dreams
they sang a song from you
it sang into my heart
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Look in your mirror and there I am
I am in the reflection of your soul
My image burns into you
Look my love here I am in your eyes
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her hair is like fire
her essence is blue
her eyes are saphire
her soul a green hue
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you say collaboration
i say procrastination
you say let's speak
i say next week
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