darkness wins again
not a whisper came
offered a sweet dream
but i’m consume reminiscing
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unseen touch
softer than a kiss
left me in whirpool
full of desire to feel
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i remember
when you’re running
towards me
like a football instant replay
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pile of dirt about a story high
when wind blows thick dust fly
and when it rain, mud flows by
it’s been there for a long time
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Sun is up, the weather is good
Wind is blowing; not that cold
Passing boat making splash
Cutting board resting on a rock
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walking playfully under an overcast
cool and clouds craving gentle touch
then wind came, it started to go away
shadows i enjoy so much, is not for me
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i was with my daughter
at a graduation party
sitting at table six
i'm fascinated how
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i'm hearing fluttering wings
deep in intertwining branches
i tried to seek what could be
black birds feasting on berries
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i'm not alone waiting for spring
waving flowers beautiful hillside
kites above my eyebrows colorful
smoke rising from barbecue pit
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a big mulcher roaring
by roadside clearing
swath of land for road
grader push surface soil
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