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Dec 2017
OH
Oh to gift one with my words
on day where Christmas nears.

To shop in supermarket of mind
that carries variety.

Oh to have musical visions play
in aisles as I dance in verse.

Oh to find the perfect phase,
as I maneuver in a place
where winds of reality stay outside
and consciousness blooms.

Oh to move in an emporium of heartbeats
to tickle page with wares I find.

Oh to gift the reader and poets
who gather to check out my
stash of jargon.

Oh to celebrate,
the one who ingests my lines
for they are a gift themselves.
Inspired by chat with Valsa George   Thanks.
Star BG
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Star BG  66/F/New York
(66/F/New York)   
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