Delilah Caszatt Poems

Perceptions in life can be quite misread.
As well as perceiving of ones perception.
The perpetual deception of perception continues.
As it twists and winds through moments.
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A mother in labor rest in bed she lay.
Memories of experiences to start another day.
For this child thier memories will come later on.
Of thier experiences in life they will travel apon.
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Either in yesterdays or tomorrows.
You can't bring it forward.
Nor can you elapse into it; here...is so far away!
As I stand here; where is it?
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Hush now baby rest your head.
As you lay quietly in your bed.
As your eyes close fast asleep.
God will bless your soul to keep
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What is it that you want to know?
What is it that you want to see?
Is it really what you want?
Or is it just to be?
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Of an eagles eye.
In the prairie of the sky.
For in the heavens to seek.
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When you go there; you take me with you.
When you come back; I am here waiting.
For you see, you are moments in a moment.
With a gift of expanded imagery.
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In thy love; from thy love; be thy love.
Love everlasting; be thy love.
If not for thy love; be thy love.
A coming of thy love; be thy love.
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Thou heart is not of this world.
Nor does it sing of this world.
Everlasting love is thy heart.
In thou heart thy is forgiving.
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'Cluck, cluck', said the chicken to her unlaid egg.
Are you there; can you hear; today is your day.
It is time for you to come outside.
Out from my feathers; no more time to hide.
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