That is very beautiful @R_C
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Jelly jam bun syrup Sammich meaning of dreams, God prayer and childhood questions, alchemy, sleep peaceful children thunder boy hammer on a cloud lightning bolt Venus and Mars, cancer Hermes was just a Greek.pathway split from ancient traditions a picture of Jesus a process of long cultural wounds.
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Say something
Donât leave me to imagine everything
Say something
Donât let me wander in these sad circles
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You say nothing
But I imagine everything from it
People, places, stories an entire world
Just so I will not feel the emptiness
That surrounds me
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In the everlasting dread
Lies my sorrow and guild
In the everlasting dread
Lies my lost will
In those little eyes I saw hope
In those little paws I saw happiness
In those warm hearts I felt joy
In those warm fluffs I saw a deed
One deed to collect them all
One deed to put them in a bag
One guild to put them in a water
One deed to drop them dead
Was it worh it for the sanity?
Was it worth it for order of the home?
The guilt and memories lie within
The pain of lost lives shall not wither
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I think you shared it before not sure or itâs just a deja vu I think
I did share it before, yes, but I also wanted to share it in the poetry chain. Unfortunately I havenât writen Any New poetry lately
Oh OK, sorry my bad.
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Thatâs okay. I Hope I will soon write a New poem to share with you
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I forgot to tell you how beautiful this poem is. It touched me deeply
I love you like a snowflake to a leaf
Cold crisp and shiny
Until the sun comes out
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Love is my air to a new world within an old world.
Love gives me freedom of movement.
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I always fancied you
More than tulips in the rain
my adversary
haiku, wrote it a couple of years ago
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Iâm one of âthose peopleâ
That wants my poems to rhyme
and this chain doesnât 
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That is okay, I guess everybody has their own taste 
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You have the flair for it for sure.
I bet you enjoy writing poetry.
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Nothing Left is Sacred
What the â â â â !?!
This is the hand I was dealt?
Do I have no say, in what fate awaits me?
I rant wildly, and cry out for justice
Curse, futile, at the worn blanket of sky
I have prayed my last prayer, drawn my last breath
And nothing left is Sacred
~ David ~
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Ethereal
Poetry. What is it?
Except lthe natural process, of our deeper mind
Hard at work processing life and its struggles
Until it is ready to Bubble Up to the surface, to be released
Into the Ethereal
~ David ~
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lol opposite camp here
wrote a few rhyming songs but poetry. never
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