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 Nov 2016 SE Reimer
Dhaye Margaux
I believe there is
For it gives me strength and hope
And the will to stay
in our dream
Dreams give hope...
 Nov 2016 SE Reimer
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Black smoke on the mountain
bends over the moon like flies
around rines all fed up
with the night, like a bloated
face floating by in the river
sleeping through
death's long montage,
that dark mistress sipping
gin on a balcony with no wind,
her curtains still as a blanket
placed over the drowned.
You are the murmuring birds that grace my line of sight
Brown eyes that ease the night
The Spring lambs that warm my heart
Auburn silk tresses , blue forget- me -nots
You are the very instant the sun breaks the morning brume
The stained glass sky in my Autumn afternoon
My question , my seduction , my reason
My trail , my expression , my Summer season* ...
Copyright November 28 , 2016 by Randolph L Wilson * All Rights Reserved
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