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 May 2020 Val Vik
Commuter Poet
I sit and watch the tide come in
I watch wild flames engulf dry wood
I watch the green eyes of my wife
I sit with the unease of my humanity
17th May 2020
 May 2020 Val Vik
Oka
Full Moon
 May 2020 Val Vik
Oka
I will remember you
I will meet you again
I will draw you in my dreams every night
You and I, under the blue night sky
I promised you love
I will give you a moonlight in the darkest nights
I want to shine the world with this light
My Full moon
Inspired by Dreamcatcher's song Full Moon
 May 2020 Val Vik
Grey
I lie on my back,
gazing at the vast abyss
stretching above us.
5/16/2020
 May 2020 Val Vik
Orakhal
Lover
 May 2020 Val Vik
Orakhal
I
am
a stranger
loving you

not

a
stranger
to
your love
 May 2020 Val Vik
Harry Gione
You used to be mine
but worlds did not align
nor did day, nor did time
so with chills down my spine
and hands intertwined
you were stolen into the sky
now the only hands the that bind
are both hands that are mine
 May 2020 Val Vik
Pagan Paul
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A hundred strong flock of birds
glide slow circles in the sky,
no care for the world below,
no mind for a reason why.

Meditation on the wing,
freedom flying on warm air,
no hurried destination,
just enjoying being there.



© Pagan Paul (15/07/19)
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 May 2020 Val Vik
Pagan Paul
Virus
 May 2020 Val Vik
Pagan Paul
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A month of Sundays intrudes darkly
upon a beautiful soft new Spring.
Casting the shadows of confusion,
growing hope for what Summer may bring.



© Pagan Paul (06/04/20)
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 May 2020 Val Vik
Pagan Paul
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Lay me down upon the moss,
cover me with autumn leaves,
rest my body in the forest
to be swallowed by the trees,
and let the fleeting moments
whisper my name to the breeze,
as the cool earth welcomes me,
let me go with comfortable ease.




© Pagan Paul (27/10/19)
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 May 2020 Val Vik
Pagan Paul
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Upon the warm winds of time
glides a perfect single word,
a flick of a wing sublime,
takes flight the faraway bird.

Space leaves room for another
who's adventure now would fly,
whispers the faraway bird
'Peace to thee, farewell, goodbye'.



© Pagan Paul (19/11/19)
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