Thomas Foreman Poems

I give to you, a gentle kiss
Enticing passion,
shown of assist
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Beneath your frozen mind, to the currents that flow.
No more are thoughts as stilled and hidden,
Even underneath your boundary set below this dark sky,
Void of emotion, shaded in gray,
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While we wait and pause,
we see that meager space
in between the swallow of clouds
Constructed within a gaze,
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Where do the children play?
Are they happy,
in thoughtful consequence?
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To hold you in my arms once again
Even though you are no longer here
But in a different place
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She is near…

Come to the iron gates, Child
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May we be?
Asleep in pastures of lastly thought

Shall we soon see?
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What is this symphony,
that holds in solemn embrace?
Like a novice,
that lays down his tools
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You cast your spells,
where even faith is questioned on market value
Ranked in competition,
like petty bargaining on a stores display
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Moonlit fragments
Speckled they lay,
grasping upon an Angels dawning
Through the eyes of Prayer
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