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he knew this was the anniversary of his mother's passing yet, he would verify; fully aware, a clear mind, its crystal memory, would mourn this frailty of his not to mention, morning birds and the tree blooming intermittently, out the balcony door, each day-- these friendships now at risk, if he looks up when the most important lady left him alone to lament and praise her final acceptance-- there, where her raised arms kept reaching for, towards the end ~~ ..channeled; spirit Harmony; reaching into the poet's mind..(C)2013 Spiros Zafiris ~~
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May 19, 2013
May 19, 2013 at 4:46 AM UTC
Raised Arms
he knew this was the anniversary of his mother's passing yet, he would verify; fully aware, a clear mind, its crystal memory, would mourn this frailty of his not to mention, morning birds and the tree blooming intermittently, out the balcony door, each day-- these friendships now at risk, if he looks up when the most important lady left him alone to lament and praise her final acceptance-- there, where her raised arms kept reaching for, towards the end ~~ ..channeled; spirit Harmony; reaching into the poet's mind..(C)2013 Spiros Zafiris ~~
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May 19, 2013
May 19, 2013 at 4:46 AM UTC
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