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A crocus risen
to a February sun
withers with its moon
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A crocus risen
to a February sun
withers with its moon
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Life for me has been;
a series of unseen turns.
Always back to start
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Sharing the bill with
vertical dyslexics
turns a we to me
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Violence begets
violence, peace begets peace
Choices beget all
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Forces of nature
always change, no blame or shame
yet man stays the same
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If next the atom
then stones and sticks – what’s to be
Geopolitics?
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Talent’s not being
great at something you do, but
finding your greatness
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The reversal of
civilization will be
our termination
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Slopes more treacherous
when bodies start rolling down
continuously
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Odd can get even.
Yet the evens must maintain
their balancing act
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A dream never lies
Yet the truth’s not easy to find
Though all in the mind
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Winters cast shadows on white.
Spring returns with glowing light.
Summer answers floras call.
Then must we all – rise to fall.
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Wrappings of the past
Are meant to be discarded
The gift’s the present
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Please stand with me on this well-worn street
We can ponder the many perpetual feet
Walk with me please on a path well known
We’ll bask in its beauty with others alone
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Please run with me to distant lands
Leaving our souls in warm wet sands
Then leap with me over oceans vast
We’ll discover our future in the past
*
Please sit with me in this quiet place
We’ll etch in our minds each other’s face
Come lie with me atop the cool lush grass
Forever watching clouds and starlight pass
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Share with me moments the clock hands can’t reach
The wisdom of time we will learn and teach
Wear with me please a simple band of ore
So we may wander together evermore
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To kill or not kill
That is the question, left unasked
Never unanswered
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Babies bring us joy
Our hope for a future bright
Sharing sleepless nights
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A mighty oak fell
Centuries go unnoticed
Roots of time will tell
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My goal’s now halfway.
I write in rhyme all the time.
Nothing’s good to say.
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Await sunny skies
Awaiting truth that’s a lie
All’s waiting to die
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When dominoes fall
patterns arrange, something’s gone
while something is made
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Traveling through time
Searching for the perfect rhyme
Seconds tick, hours chime
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To hatch, toil and feed
Dangers lurk, survivors breed
Spawning death, life freed
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