Geraldine Cutler Poems

Time stands so very still
When it comes to Women,
Complex as it may seem, She is
Rarity, Beauty, Giver of Life,
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High to the tops of snow they abound,
Reaching like spires to the heavens
Beauteous and all aglow with this
Transpired snow,
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Music is boundless in its attire.
The lifting of its being in its existence.
Is endless in the way of its constraints.
Soaring, wheeling, spiriting in the
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In God's hand of celestial being
Enshrouded in awareness of beauty to come forth
Magical fantasies abounding above and below
Strewing life of nature
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A blessing upon someone
Should be told.
A love that is there, should be shared.
It is rare as can be
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