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When our time is near
we leave behind
all the burdens on our backs
but the ones within.
Hold close what’s dear.
Watch the immaculate white rose.



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trembling fire smog
orange mirror in sun waves
abandoned flood land




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And I danced and danced on rug of green so light
On music so happy what a delight
My feet barely touching ground
I looked around, sweet fragrance
beautiful flower park
I was the swan at the lake, gracefully moving
Closed my eyes then the music changed….
Soft sounds entered my mind
Giving me peace
I realized I danced no more
Standing still, my being still moving.
Carried by this soft melody
Opened eyes, and there I was
in fall’s colored garden.
Yellow, orange golden brown
Leaves were falling softly
Realized how tired I was
Lay me down under golden tree
in arms of leaves
warming colder me
I fell asleep.




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We always grow
First tall then old.
While the mind stays
young forever.



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Many don’t believe that old people feel the same as young people. Only the body changes.
Life with pain
Growing old
Tears fading
Wisdom scars remaining
like the
beauty of the rose
after rainfall.



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The sight of the moon
enlightens my dark feelings
light on aching self.



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Blurred moon
Are there tears in your eyes
Or is it me crying?
Veiled vision,
Hidden pain
Leaves
falling raindrops.
Tears from up above
Sadness in the air.


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