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  Nov 2014 NuurSeraph
jeffrey robin
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Sea



the mists part
I see your face

And I come home

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We go to the wars together

( where have I been ? )

.:::.

yes it's true

Ofttimes we grow weak

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Ofttimes we hide till loneliness

Tells the story

And we heed




Sea

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Delusion fades
You re-appear

Side by side

We go together to the wars
  Nov 2014 NuurSeraph
Alyssa Rose
Two ears, two eyes
A nose
A mouth
A chin

Billions of combinations,
Not always showing what's within.

More than a face,
your soul shines through.
You're too busy to notice,
being so utterly you.

So mark my words, in your special way,
You will see your own beauty one wonderful day.
NuurSeraph Nov 2014
Don't bereave,
Dark secular pop will do that for You.
Apparently there was "Pop" music in the Dark Ages (obviously), often composed for secular services.
  Nov 2014 NuurSeraph
jeffrey robin
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All in all
Days lie broken
In the sands

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We
Appear



The winds blow fierce

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We are here

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Mountains tremble !

( Could it be ? )

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Risen !

After all the dyin years !

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Softly rain falls

And the soil is compensated

For all the crimes committed

Against all natural sanctity



Love

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Justice shows her face

Along with liberty

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We appear



We are here

Mountains tremble

They are glad
  Nov 2014 NuurSeraph
jeffrey robin
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Earth Momma !

the silken street
The silent street

It is surely
Now the hour



The Wiccan sky !

It bleeds  !

Children wander hungry amid laughing eyes



Earth Momma !

The magic is dying

The myths are forgotten

Only your bow and arrows

Only the falcon

Only the dragon

Only the long sword in your arms

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We call ourselves Poets !



But look at how we paint these times !

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Earth Momma !

Please be here for the Earthly Child

THE NAKED CHILD
THE WONDROUS CHILD

teach us to be not afraid
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