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Sunday, April 01, 2007

Random Poetry

Heart, be still.
Two lovers, two beats.
Two eyes, two souls.
Two hands, two wings.
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One mouth, one language [love].
One connection, one eternity.
He, she, him, her--theirs.
Only theirs for the knowing,
for the taking, for the having,
for the holding, for the soaring.
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Be free, love. Be free.

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the prick of rejection,
the heart bleed is feverish,
unexpected, an unknown cause.
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no explanation, no details,
no frills, no parading,
simply chills & breaking.
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shatter of memories,
tainted moments stinging,
open wound aching and beating.
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The double-edged sword [love],
hanging on the wall tonight,
Father time beginning to wash over,
dusk to dawn mistaken for eternity.
9:28 AM

0 Falling Stars

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