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Home Is Where The Lilacs Bloom In Late May,
Feeding The Hungry Which Drink Only Nectar,
Home Is Where I Can Hear What The Timber Say,
But Here The Trees Are Hushed By Anguish

Home Is Where The Stream Bubbles Soft,
Where The Night Is Filled With Music,
Home Is Where Birds And Dreams Fly Aloft,
When The Sunrise Ripens The Skies

Home Lies A Long Way Away,
Where The Stars Litter The Sky,
Home Is Where The Heart Lies,
So I Dwell With No Heartbeat

Sydney Victoria
I Just Want To Go Home:( Its So Far Away
Good Morning World, I See You Haven't Changed,

I See Your Skies Do Not Offer Blue This Morning,

And Your Pavements Are Cold And Grey,

Good Afternoon Heart, I See You Are Heavy,

I See You Are Dragging, Just Like Everyday,

I See Butterflies No Longer Kiss You,

Good Evening Sunset, I See You Are The Same,

Opening The Gate For The Stars To Shine,

Whispering The Day Gone,

Good Night Milky Way, I See You Still Loom,

I See You Are Still The One Who Harbors The Angels,

Who Have Given Me The Kiss Of Sleep,

Good Morning World....
I Am Happy As Can Be! Just Thought This'd Be A Cool Write:)
Forever Ago You And I Were Together,
Forever Ago I Was Still With You,
Forever Ago In A Different World,
Forever Ago In A Differnet Form,
Yet We Harbored The Same Souls
To My Dad... Forever Ago And Forever More <3 We've Already Spent So Many Lives Together
The Rain Streaked Window,
Is Chilled From The Damp Spring Air,
The World Outside--Grey

                        The Pavement Is Soaked,
                 Blackened It Smells Of The Rain,
                  The Leaves Had Turned Green

                                                   Flowers Sip Cautious,
                                   Drinking The Water Of Spring,
                                    Quenching The World's Thirst
Spring Is Both Blue And Grey.. Both Provide Beautiful Days:)
The Crisp Morning Dew,
Perches Upon My Pale Lips,
As I Smile Sweet

                     The Day Is A Ripe Green,
                 The Sky The Richest Of Blues,
                       As The Birds Fly Free

                                           The Tulips Have Bloomed,
                          And The Leaves Have Been Reborn,
                                                    The World Flourishes
The old man
cutting barley--
bent like a sickle.
Silent whispers.
Under covers,
legs intertwined.

Light kisses,
sun rays,
birds chirping.
    Day dreams.
I am lost in this play land
Surrounded by toys in a magical land
A choo choo train, a laughing clown
An incredible circus in a Toy land,
Is this the place called Peekaboo Play land?
If yes...
please call me Alice in Wonderland
a poem for my niece Qalesya
O Love! thou makest all things even
In earth or heaven;
Finding thy way through prison-bars
Up to the stars;
Or, true to the Almighty plan,
That out of dust created man,
Thou lookest in a grave,--to see
Thine immortality!
 May 2013 Wolves and Lilies
st64
Tra..la...la....la...
Time for sha-sha-shampoo ...in the bath*


1.
When you wash your hair
in the bath
And you lather up suds
froth that foam

BIG bubbles
such big big big.

Ooh, slinky stuff
I'm the shampoo in your hair.

I'll slide across your tresses
And slip between fingers
Caress your scalp
And press in deep.


2.
While I'm there, I'll take a peep inside
And dip into that well-indexed well
Page through tomes of unseen stuff
See how gray pals duel along
Friendly fights.


Can you feel how I run down
The side of your face
Onto your shoulders now...


3.
Later, when you're all warm and dressed
You can relax and read poems in bed
revel in more

But now, there's more in store...
elsewhere to visit....


4.
Ooh!
Just lovin' that shampoo.

Gotta love that shampoo
Just gotta love that sha-sha-shampoo!





S T, 16 May 2013
Yes, can't wait to make next date with Shampoo!

:)

Nothing like a shampoo in the bath when you feel a tad rundown.
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