Deborah Mach Poems

Alone i sit, thoughts float by.
I hear the wind outside, the
breath of the sleeping dogs;
let sleeping dogs lie?
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D ear ones, arise, embrace the day!
E arly pre-dawn stillness may
L inger not, nor long it lasts.
I nitial birdsong grows and hast
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Connections faded
little communicated
relations jaded
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then
wordless
no thoughts uttered
fan sounds emitting
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E ager to pursue
X cellent & opportune
U ber-happy rune
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I nto the abyss
N o end to bliss.
S eeking more
A s hungers roar.
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