Tor Magnor Solvang Poems

The stars are scattered, dust of light,
Across a velvet, endless night.
A universe so vast and deep,
Where secrets sleep, and planets keep
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A paw goes up, a gentle plea,
While words flow out from you to me.

'Pet me now! ' it might proclaim,
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Life, a winding, wondrous road,
Where sunshine dances, shadows load.
A mystery woven, thread by thread,
With joy and sorrow gently bled.
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The table's set, a game of greed,
With 'sane' leaders, planting seed.
Of empires built on borrowed land,
A monopoly held in shaky hand.
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Across the lands, the People prayed,
To spirits strong, a world they made.
For hunts to thrive and harvests bloom,
To push back dark and banish gloom.
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A legend whispers, soft and low,
Of life's last journey, where souls go.
A bridge of light, to skies so bright,
A path to Heaven, shining light.
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A well runs deep, unknown before,
A Power wakes, and asks for more.
Not strength of self, but something vast,
A helping hand that's built to last.
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A tiny hand, a brand new start,
Life's story etched within the heart.
From gentle steps to stumbling falls,
Each rise and dip within these walls.
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A nation's heart, a gentle guide,
Is seen in how the young reside.
Do little hands reach out to play?
Are sunshine smiles found every day?
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The old ship slept, her journey done,
Anchored fast, 'neath setting sun.
No more to sail, no waves to fight,
Just gentle rest, in fading light.
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