Carmina Abrenica Poems

The pink-tinged cloud thwart the sea
Gestured hope from a promising plea
The grain of sand I felt as I walked t'wards thr shore
Tickled a wish that I may be with the one I adore
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There was a man who loves to exercise
While eating chicken, beef soup and a spice
Ring a ding, ring a ding
With his miss, sweet cola drinking
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The feel of warm bread
The taste of red wine
Your presence in my heart and head
Oh simply divine, my clementine
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Some see a weed
I see a wish
Some pay no heed
I am in dire need
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Your hazel eyes in luster
Enraptures my every stare
The echo of your laughter
A zephyr I listen to so rare
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The ocean is but wide and deep
Time and again, the breeze blows a ripple
At night, it may be as quiet as a sleep
Anchored in the abyss, the water is stable
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In the silence of the breaking dawn
A clangor of voices incessantly echoed
Dwelt over fancies of the truth and nay fawn
Hath these feelings rest on a place of abode
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As I gazed upon a celestine
My mind was caught wondering
What a kind of life it had been
With even footprints left unseen.
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Tears dewed her lashes
As she pinned her hopes on the celestine
Words rescued from dirt and ashes
From the good, the bad and everything in between
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She stood gracefully in the vastness of the garden of beautiful flowers
Her petals, though defaced and with forminable splinters
Never allowed her allurement to fade even if the rays tried to let her wither
Not even under the rain she's left soaked, she never felt somber
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