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Petals were strewn about on the ground
Like many a blessed scarlet tear
She cast them down in the garden
To bring me morning cheer
I sought her face among the flowers
But there I could not find her
So in the yard I went about
Giving little green lives a caring shower
Plunging through the sunlight pure
Rounding another corner
Waking afresh upon dawns breath of air
Among roses, camellias and citrus, but more fair
A vision of this day's joy upon the walk
My eyes found awaiting there
We entered into a long warm embrace
Kissing and caressing without a care
Joining in the cold and dew
Love's precious tender affections
Once again this day to renew
Savoring each heart's reflections.
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In cold dark suits
Enforcing victim-hood status
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The fog is back
Bouncing off trees
In the Outback
Anxiety rising high
Mood sinking low
Readying the back
For the many falling blows
From little men
In cold dark suits
Enforcing victim-hood status
Micro abuses, imagined slights
Deconstructing mores with splendid finesse
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That a parched blind beggar
Settled instead for mud
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The eyes disciplined like a soldier
Drawn scouting onward like a seagull
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Page after page scrolling ever downward
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Turning shallows quixotic, beauty, then scoundrel
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A life force not directly satisfied
A story not to be finished or told
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That a parched blind beggar
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Searching and driving each other's onward tread
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Black and white in the fertile seabed
Passing by there many a time
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Hoping in the heart to catch
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Or something else to make one mad
But like a river you elude any capture
The eyes disciplined like a soldier
Drawn scouting onward like a seagull
After crabs in the green sea’s sandy shoulder
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Turning shallows quixotic, beauty, then scoundrel
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Sometimes spent for naught, but overall meant for good
Not power’s thirst, conquest’s boasts nor bleeding greed
But for the giving of one’s life instead
Laboring in the fields of love’s fertile seed
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