Lea Beima Dorestin Poems

Delmas 42;
Near the dump down the road
Or is it ‘dumps' since it is
Split by a road?
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Lo behold!
Virtuous and divine hands
Carved and forged dust and sand
A body and soul came to be
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‘Tick, tock'
Every second ahead is a mystery.
A thriller,
A chance for change-
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Aren't you so kind?
Aren't you so nice?
For commenting on others
And giving your ‘honest' opinions,
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Love
Only it can surpass the depth of the sea.
Verily I say, the music of the ocean
Endlessly fails against the heart's melody.
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