Pam Morris Poems

I could lie and say
I love you.
It would be a lie.
I could lie and say
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Jungles of emerald trees
Haze so thick not to let in breeze
Forests of beauty no one shall seize
Puncturing warm heat that lets no ease
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From years ago to now,
very much has changed.
I have grown.
You have grown.
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Hearing you speak is
Like the echo of ages
Muffled by dead time
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Your love
Do you lie to me?
Paranoia
Is my heart broken?
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Ten years below surviving,
but able to know..
Feeling that standing
just hurts to much.
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Sometimes I feel you.
Your presence, at night.
It is strange and quite
impressive to be encountered.
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There are paths to follow
highways to cross
people to see, to write about.
There is much to know
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There was a time not shortly
after I left him.
I began to feel reverence for another.
Deeply I pondered how
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To my mind she is gorgeous.
a loveliness far superior,
then any in the world.
She kisses the ground in praise to
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