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SG Holter
Poems
Jul 2014
I See Crows the Size of Falcons, pt. 2
A Farewell.
Part two.*
Sun nearly forgiving of summer.
I save my whole spectrum of emotions
For gratitude.
How can air be this clean?
Atmosphere..?
All there is, is me.
And a cat that hasn't given a
Whimper in complaint
Since
then.
I see something like a sun;
Only brighter, throw; no
-hurl-
Herself in my face, screaming:
"I love you, you crazy Norwegian
Brute of an imbecile
Viking Poet!
Now be with me! I will admireΒ Β
You living your every dream
From as far away
As you wish me
To,"
new love
Emerging like a mad phoenix
From the ashes of my sorrow,
Shining through feather tips
As I see crows the size
Of falcons part and
Reveal her singing to me:
"I will not breathe, my lord,
Until you share this fireside
Bed with me yet... oh, yet
Again."
I have been given
So much
Gold.
I will treasure
It.
Written by
SG Holter
Fenstad, Norway.
(Fenstad, Norway.)
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