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  Dec 2024 Khoisan
Michelle
You looked the same,
and yet nothing like I remembered.
Your eyes, sharp and soft all at once,
pulled me back to every place we had been,
and every place we never went.
The laughter we shared,
the fights that cracked us,
And the dreams we were too afraid to dream.
Khoisan Dec 2024
There are
irrepressible feelings
a certain
nostalgic hinderence
of pure magic
called
puppy love.
  Dec 2024 Khoisan
E. E. Cummings
i have found what you are like
the rain,

            (Who feathers frightened fields
with the superior dust-of-sleep. wields

easily the pale club of the wind
and swirled justly souls of flower strike

the air in utterable coolness

deeds of green thrilling light
                                  with thinned

newfragile yellows

                      lurch and.press

—in the woods
                      which
                              stutter
                                        and

                                              sing
And the coolness of your smile is
stirringofbirds between my arms;but
i should rather than anything
have(almost when hugeness will shut
quietly)almost,
                  your kiss
  Dec 2024 Khoisan
Marion
Which is worse;
Being unable to go back to the past
Or going back and finding that no one else is there?
Perhaps by being stuck in the present, we are saved the pain of realizing that everyone else has moved on.
Khoisan Dec 2024
They cast the first stone
from behind saber tooth
of decay.
  Dec 2024 Khoisan
Zywa
The merry-go-round

dances on its wheels, swinging --


around its axis.
Composition "Danse [Taratantelle styrienne]" ("Dance [Small tarantella from Styria]", 1890, Claude Debussy), for piano, arranged for ***** by Thierry Hirsch; performed by Geurt van Lagen in the Organpark on November 29th, 2024

Collection "org anp ARK" #43
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