Luke Harbur Poems

A lifetime lasts shorter

than the light brightening the room.
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In soothing night,
I sit and wait for my soul to take flight
Upon your sitting area.
Are you laying? Are you wishing?
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Love is walking along the street and smiling at each person you meet.

Love is skipping in public while other people laugh at your outgoing stupidity.
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If only we

could take a shower of rain
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Here's the problem:

Every time I write a piece of word
Down on note paper it turns out
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A wise and old circle of women who understood the struggle behind my dark storybook character.

An aged woman who loved a man
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