Reva Kern Poems

Little crystal dewdrop
Trembling daughter of the morning,
On the tip of a leaf of thyme
What are you doing on the hill?
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Two hearts tossed
Into a vast valley -
Waiting on a hilltop
For clouds to appear
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First time
Presence of rainy season
dissolves moonlight
Afterwards willow catkins
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And I loved him!To the sun of existence
A sleeping soul was scarcely opened....
My poor heart lost its calm
From the fatal moment in which I found him.
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I also sketch
See the spring season
In the fields
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Holding onto your reflection
Captivates my mind
Gripping it with my body
Slowly, sinking down into
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Envelopes arrive from
Foreign lands
Carrying letters once held
By other hands
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The hammock sways ever so slowly
In the gentle breeze
Of a hot summer afternoon
As I, lost in reverie, gaze up
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My soul has the naïvety of a glittering entity
Of a snow in February
Ah!We return to the threshold of childhood
On a pathway toward prayer
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