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The Lady of the Mountain
All cloaked in blues and mists,
And greens and grasses...
She feels the caress of your heart's leaping,
The joy innate which her blossoming beauty bestows....
And the cool refreshments of 'ahhhhs' sighed in her midst.
But to be fully imparted with her sweet pulsations,
You must bend now, along with her breezes...
As each blade of grass dances in shimmering seas,
With ecastatic summer's fragranced breeze...
And exhale along with her,
And evenutally lay alongside, in repose...
As the bridal veil of blanketing winter covers the warm blush,
Of the Lady of the Mountains...
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I have been blown from my self rooted station,
To be transported
By the wind of His will...
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A refraction of light
This rainbow of night
That surrounds your particular moon
Ice crystals in skies
You gaze with your eyes
At paled promises reflecting your gloom
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Dusting the waiting with new grace now seen
Each manifests in a crystalline flake
Each unique like the situation it covers
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Like rainbow shells
Assemble on that sparkling shore...
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stopping briefly at the local corner store
its the spring of 1969 and i can buy
chips for a quarter and chocolate for a dime
wax tubes filled with sugary pink water
giggling friends and exciting dreams
they are real aren't they? the childhood dreams of our hearts
friendships bloom innocent untainted by reality of status
and have or have not realities
landmarks such as schools, shops, hospitals and homes are new, shiny painted
hardworking families immigrant freshness
the world is your oyster
go find the pearl!!!!!!
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HEAVEN'S BIRTH
BRINGS DELIGHT
TO YOUR WINTER'S NIGHT
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'Crossing the dark pavement gray,
Some deliriouis circus of sunshine
'Neath fall's pale and fading soleil...
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I long for the deep ochre days...
Of Autumn's display in rich hues
Robe of splendour on earth now there lays....
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Has turned into the dark matter of your pain
A giant black hole of deep gravitational pull...
Let it go...
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Sometimes reels with emotion
The upheavals of the world
All around you, near and far...
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Unseen to your eye...
His presence is always,
And ever nearby..
CROSS THE WORLD, GIVING NEW LIFE,
THE CHRISTMAS BELLS RANG...
MAKES THE NIGHT LIGHT SO ENDURING
MAKES THE HOPE RISE WITHIN OUR BREAST
PRECIOUS SEASON OF JOY GIVING
SOULS ABUNDANCE, SOULS AT REST...
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In beauty of pale light
Crisp sunlight of changing
From summer to fall
