A moment’s peace from journeys long
A fullness ripe complete
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Savouring your poems
is like eating icecream with shrapnel,
and screaming as you die deliciously,
wondering not caring how you arrived,
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Joy Of Love (Love Poem)
A moment’s peace from journeys long
A fullness ripe complete
Bewilderment as joy unfolds
How my heart does beat
Awakening from deepest sleep
A morning pure I greet
And everything I see is good
As I walk down the street
The sun is stroking yonder trees
And flowers rise to greet
A dawn like every other morn
For me it is replete
With tingling laughter welling up
Unbidden flowing sweet
A heart once lost is free at last
As I my love may meet