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Poem_**were we will meet**
Along the river road-
Next to the train tracks-
That goes towards making us whole-
No despair-
Enlightening the cross roads-
Where our spirits will soar-
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Down by the rocky banks of the river-
I lay my warm body-
Smooth rocks under me-
Slightly pushing my ribs apart-
Growing colder by the minute -
Your hand caressing the- life -back-into-me
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On a boat full of feelings -
I set sail -
In search of shores not yet discovered-
Wondering if I will ever find my hearts desire-
Never knowing that from heaven an angel-
Had been sent an had always been there -
At the helm -
Traveling there right next to me-
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Poem _ Sitting here next to the old ok tree The only sound: the wind rustling the grass beneath my bare feet. For a long time I listen its quiet now; I hear the clouds and wings of the birds flying by. Its spring time and every thing is new even my memories of you. I drift away now deep into dreams of you and me lying here smelling the sweet grass beneath your hair. ”
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I reach out and feel the keys-
I see and words seem to appear-
Were there was emptiness there is light-
Forming thoughts right out of thin air -
Consistent shapes of memories and emotions-
Of you_
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Fast asleep I left the world floating thru the universe-
My mind went further past all our planets-
Past the edges of the furthest nebulas-
I learned all the celestial secrets-
But I will never know-
How long
I must wait for you-
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The Disposable Poet A thousand poems I wrote. Not one was good enough for you. My ink is running out. My unquenchable love. One way or another I will fill you with my verse. In cold waters I must bathe. calming my fury. A shower of ballads. If you smile the despair will not have been in vain. ”
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Short story. Once upon a thousand years ago there was a beautiful island, there lived a proud people full of pride and greatness. Their greatest possession was story of a beautiful girl that would be born and become their queen. They waited for a millennium more. But she never came. Sadness came upon them the crops were spare enough to sustain but a few. But their strength in faith was great they kept waiting never realizing that she was already living among them and that her name is . ”
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poem_
Beauty never changes.
Alas the details
There we are embraced. Its always new.
Tasting your sweet salty skin.
Ambrosia.
Recoiling, the thought of letting go.
Its morning
Let the night come back.
She will find us embraced.
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