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Blooming Chart

My blooming chart says Love is not Love that could not resist the flowers to seed, bloom, bask in the moon, wither in the wind and wait patiently in the ground more agains than springs…     Art By Michael

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The Golden Age

We are all stuck in a Golden Age, which can be source of grief, anger, deception and disillusionment but also source of power and inspiration. Always an optimist, I have chosen the latter. “I am convinced that most people do

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My name is Green

These are the Unicorn Days Carved in gold and diamonds from the mountains, Molded in solid water from the fairies’ well Sang in choruses by daffodils leaning on the feathered wings of night eastern winds, Claimed by a broken chunk

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Pay with a poem!

Multiple facets of benevolence, friendship and kindness have been engraved on my heart whose green veins tremble with happiness and delight at seeing, reading and admiring your exquisite words-of-art and flowing imagery Here…on WordPress. ……………………………………………………………………… Your minds drew letters Upon

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Buried moon

Buried moon, buried moon Who to talk about at noon When dreams are plundered by light And powdered in gold and charcoal dust. Crescent fairies are sad in the rouse and at falter to surmise the scanty slumbering traces that

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Lest we forget

You are better than unicorns and moonshine combined. You are better than gossamer and fireflies entwined. Make sure to notice the collateral beauty of dreaming and dreading, wishing and fearing, abysses and mountains, venom and honey in a kiss that

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Forget-him-not

Forget-him-not as there is no better feeling to construct a tenderer living in the uprooted land that thrives on light hope and might. Unlove-him-not as two hearts hoard together and endeavor against fallacy and the midnight country of regret.  

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Winter glass

Up the arduous sky The wind made powder of tinted clouds Whose dreams of winter endure too long in the realm. Cold has gone cool with wings of white doves beating the thin brisk air to keep snowdust at bay.

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Cold

Cold is your heart Whose strings I cannot strum. Cold is the past Whose hours I cannot relive. Cold is the season Of rememberances fleeting And gaping wide in white furrows Where bears sleep Before spring.        

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Iron Tale

Forest stars gleam and tremble over ancient haggard trees. Stories are locked in hollows. When trying to read eyes dart from the dark blinking of horrors and foul dreams. It takes a lot to follow the rainbow on paths infamous

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