Stephen A. Codekas Biography

Is Love, Love when terrified the
Lover gets?
The thought of commitment swirling
And lacing like so much smoke?
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And I look at the Hare
Through the cold, dark Mirror.
He gestures to me,
And I want to be free
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Slipping and falling,
Falling and slipping,
Simply fading into Eternity
Like the dreamer into his dream.
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And now her body is at rest,
Eternal sleep her reward,
Battle won against the Tempest,
A brief respite from those adored.
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A blanket of snow
Envelops my Heart.
It awakens for the golden May
Which only you can bring.
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