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As you close your eyes, the world spins on,
A dance of light and shadow that carries on,
But worry not, my child, for you are safe with me,
In a world of love and warmth, where we’ll always be.
As memories of sunny days drift through your mind,
Of emerald bays and gentle winds that left us intertwined,
Let those moments fill you with joy and ease,
As we set sail into the night, with the stars as our keys.
Like a ship upon the sea, we’ll glide and sway,
Rocking gently to the rhythm of the waves at play,
And in this peaceful lullaby, I’ll whisper in your ear,
That you’ll always hold a special place, both near and dear.
For as you slumber, with the world spinning on,
Know that you are never far from my heart and soul,
A part of me that will always carry on,
A love that’s infinite, and forever whole.
:: 03.04.2023 ::
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AFTER a boring day while the sun was setting across the horizontal line of a world it began.
Sitting next to the pond with her sister a frog crawled out from behind a rock.
“You should not be here.” Croaked the frog.
Somewhat surprised, she told the frog,
“I have to wait for my sister. She is counting the stars.”
A shooting star creased the early flat night skies.
The frog came closer.
“I do not know about stars but sincerely know nature.” Said the frog.
Evie stared at the green frog for a long moment.
“If I picked you up and took you with me I could show you a new world.”
Surprisingly the frog jumped upon her lap. Staring with it’s eyes it spoke again.
“Show me this world. Then I will show you my own world.”
They both nodded in agreement.
:: 05.10.2022 ::
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DOWN for the ever
where no one feels
but just float about
How summers come
Seasons go
Lost inside a head
But never dead
How plastic transparency
is looking through glass
If you see me i see you
and if we ever talk about it
i wish you down for the ever
Always know sometimes
i think it’s me
— a dream? How about a melody
for you and me.
if i had a world of my own
everything would be nonsense!
:: 05.10.2022 ::
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WITHIN the grazing wheat fields came a tittle toddle foot
stepping softly across fallen grass of untiled fields.
Mister Harvey Mouse was in great fear!
Having spent hours across the way near a river thus lost a
child called “Evie.”
Looking and seeking he went while mother mouse sat home
weeping away moments in despair!
As the bright full moon lit a sky all within a place
called Harvest City wept this plight:
Said the moon: “Nothing I’ve seen is in despair!”
Said the wind: “What was this little thing you lost?
A mere nugget of loving here?”
Said Earth: “We can confirm she went this way
upon the stairs without a fare.”
Miss Piglet squealed: “I saw her! She when upward
upon the stares of stairs!”
K-Bear reported: “She is in the lair the lair of
the giants who walk over there!”
The Spirit of Her Soul spoke: “We only need
the help when asked! Unless I lose
the footing of a small foot then help!”
The house was silent. The cats meowed. The
pool stood still. All things unraveled
as her head bounced and bounced down forgetting
precious thoughts.
Lost! Lost! What was is now the great wishes
of once was her. For a hope for a lost belief
all is good.
:: 03.17.2022 ::
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TEARS
. . . . . . TEARS // fear dreaming tonight
/-/ how my eyes drain these watery rivers
of aching fearing dreams tonight sleeping
i knew. ….oh dear my loving light
i wondered : \ : when as a baby i knew
how you held me. As you whispered within my
little ear, “you are my love always and forever
and as always.”
I believe your voice in my little darkness.
Mother.
:: 10.10.2021 ::
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NOW that i have lost everything
for you :/grieving\:
take all the icons of your wild
world (too hard to get by
upon a smile)
& now lost within everything
old |–>so THE-new-breaks my grieving
heart –> so babe baBY its
like a sorrowful sad girl
just because we’re best friends
doesn’t mean there’s good strangers
lalala-da-lala-ta-dah
: evil eats tender loving hearts
so new so white so black so true
so you leave so take care
;take all that makes you beautiful;
this mysterious world is a wild
world so oh baby it’s a wild world
(as the child you are: never want to
see you sad, girl so take care and hope
you have a lot of friends out there —
just remember there’s a lot of bad there.
)
:: 07.22.2020 ::
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if you love me
uoy evol i fi
i love you
em evol ouy fi dna
and i know dear…
i’m still a child
in my heart
tihs ym tae dna
LOL! I do love you!
forgive me. i do
LOVE YOU!!!!!
:: 07-25-2015 ::
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if you love me
uoy evol i fi
i love you
em evol ouy fi dna
and i know dear…
i’m still a child
in my heart
tihs ym tae dna
LOL! I do love you!
forgive me. i do
LOVE YOU!!!!!
:: 07-25-2015 ::
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MY induced silence
a pure anguish
which I dearly love
it is the gift unwrapped
beside the door
upon a flatly-table
so stable
Your fascination of me
i beg i am not the worthy
but your continued illusion
of object propels me
My flatter a curse
that burns within me
and I am the forgotten
an uninvited child by life
My crayola
— childhood I smelled
in youth made me cry
a smell of art that indescribable
invited love
and now the pain so replaced
What heart alive
past certainty
knows, not death
The promise
so perfection all within the mind
And I am somewhat heartened by pain
the sign of life-like a dying soul
unlike your love
i am strangely excited
Then i should — gave my life
to the expression of beauty
within art and prose
because flesh is not alive
without her artistic expression
:: 11-11-2014 ::
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mother dear lover
who distilled
such fear between
my life and love
i share with you
a tea cup of leaf
and read the bottom
portent futures bleed
a separation of life
mother i loved you
but your womb
has no vacant sign
:: 04-04-2014 ::
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