D.D Sherman Poems

Tonight, standing too close to the stars,
You feel the heat in the darkness,
Flames from fire.
I took you to the stars.
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Make me a horse
Maybe a lion
Also a bull
Why not a mountain goat with horns and hooves.
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I told my patient (my soul)
''I know exactly how it hurts''
That gaping fatal wound
on her right arm, and she was
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My lips rest on
My lips lay on
Marshmellows
And we melt by the heated
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Out to the sea my wanderer chose
Only to see the same colours as me
Looking to the sky above.
Looking to the waters below.
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