Michel Angelo Poems

Once I saw moon felt ashamed
gazing the beauty of your face.
All the flowers stopped their heartbeats
When you passed by the woodlet! !
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Forest of Billund
Roymans- May 2018
Denmark
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You are the first stroke
On the canvas of my soul
when I am awake at dawn
With you I hold a divine bond
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Grow my yearling
Trot, trot and trot everyday
Grow as a mustang to gallop far away
behind the magnificent hill.
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Even when you're
not on my mind
I keep thinking of you
in some strange way
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In the ghetto of Gottingen
Raxel Helena is a queen
wears a purple skirt
with a blood red trim.
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There are only bloodstains on the pathways,
now I Need no sugar in my vein
Even if meager presence remains,
my beliefs renew it new again.
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