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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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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We see things everyday.
Looking, but yet not seeing.
Is it that our vision is lost?
No, just not hearing of eyes!
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Sound of sound for sound be sound.
Only if it's heaven bound.

Sound of love and sound of light.
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Stand down thy men if not for the word of God.
Glory of not to be soul against soul!
For what is there gained of man slaying men?
Only confusion in the parables of the world.
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Temporary is my death;
as be this temporary life.
Significant is my death;
endured by skin of strife.
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When I sit next to you...I see you.
I feel you; with years in between.
Until you're much older and wiser.
You know nothing of what I mean.
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