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 Mar 2020
Carlo C Gomez
Spiderwebs &
Multi-track suggestions

Dust particles &
Wind blown hair

Insinuations &
The purely insouciant

Falstaffian predicaments &
Gentle persuasions

Baby's first laugh &
Their tiny handprints

Rain splashes &
Naive wishes

Far-off sorrows &
The disquietude from home

Flickers in unrevealed ardor &
Waltzing turns of euphoria

The shy confessions in dark &
The open nakedness of light

Echoes of the hunger in her voice &
The piano's affecting final note

toujours l'amour l'amour...
 Mar 2020
Dr Peter Lim
It's the emptying
that invites the filling
 Mar 2020
Logan Robertson
To whom it concerns. ~He who is coarse course miserable strings of knots not for the better.~

Logan Robertson

3/23/20
We're all on the same road. And the hope is that everyone stays in their lane.
 Mar 2020
Theresa
Behind the wooden, rusty gate
Leaves swaying golden, it’s late
Time grows slower when I think of it
Heaven seemed close and bit by bit
Skin unfolds and joins in heat
Through my limbs I felt every beat
Heavy waves moving through
I’m sure somewhere it’s only you
When skin came together
time grew slower than ever
just a little scribble
 Mar 2020
ryn
I’ve
built
a cage
around
my
heart.

Not
to keep
you out,

but
to keep
you in.
The naked world defines my sorrow,
and leaves me hungry for more;
Of cherished moments under the sun,
with salt-sea kisses from a distant shore.

While lapis light shoots from the sky,
my heartbreak trends toward stars;
Which hold my thoughts in shining array,
creating images that carry my scars.

Still wounded and faint I walk alone,
seeking solace from the nightly echoes;
Which color my sadness and regret,
leaving me cold as the winter's snow.

If this is the time when I fade away,
then perhaps it's only a dream;
A phantom notion which plagues my soul,
reaches its heights--finally peaceful and serene.
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