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  Mar 2016 Musfiq us shaleheen
Traveler
I dreamed about love
so deep I cried

So beautiful and unattainable
Yet still I tried

I tried to hold on
As long as I could

Yet my dreams are so often
Misunderstood...
  Mar 2016 Musfiq us shaleheen
Traveler
If only I could move beyond
This page of bad ideas
And wade through this propaganda
To dismiss the way I feel

But the future is looking grim
For the consumers of the free
For all our slippery slopes
Shall bring us to our knees...
The monster waits
His prey near
Hidden in darkness
Feeding on fear.
(c) Michelle
Spring  the  great  awakening.
After  the  winter  slumbers.
Everything  springs  to  life.
Animals,  birds, and  all
the  wonderful  spring  flowers.
Trees  slowly  starting  to  bud.
Even  humans  start  to  stir,
out  of  a  winter  trance.
A  truly  magical  time.

Keith  Wilson.  Windermere.  UK.  2016.
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