LIFE with it’s large smiles
should touch the flower bloomed
within your heart and the dark clouds
bring the rain of tasty-bitter food
by tears that fall forever as a memory
within your long Life
it makes you grow…
it will become you;
as time tastes
like tender buttercup flowers
when your other-beloved hand goes
to tend the fields of youth
that Golden cross the way field
then the Great mystery that falls
the brilliant minds of all time
should reveal the expansive love
shared by you and your own one
that heart in the field tending you
i never knew such a love as this
but dreamed the song of a bird
i saw upon a branch one day
and she stared inside my soul
and sang the truth so i know!
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E.P. Robles | Poetry 