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in the ambiance
of nocturnal dreaming
the goddess of love did speak
her monologue
of divine tidings
rippled across the celestial realms

beautifully she delivered
her pronouncement so fair
which told of an endearment rare

in the heavens
an alignment
she foresaw
her vision
telling of a sublime reverie
joy lasting
eternally

the Venus goddess
knew instinctively
of the happiness
which floated
on the bright
golden sails
of love's
beauty

as she concluded
her eloquent address
the lovers
engaged in a kiss
of winsomeness
 Jul 2014 Hollow
Poetic T
The Taker
 Jul 2014 Hollow
Poetic T
It stalks us each day, wanting to consume
Wishing to take us, having
A hold,
A grip,
To take us to that place of
Fear,
Horror,
Sweats,
We may fight it, struggle
But it is like hunger,
We may fight it, but it will win every time.
For some it is
Happiness,
Release,
Relaxation,
It is that which takes us all
Like death, but temporary
It consumes half our life
This cousin of death,
Not eternal but called sleep.
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