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The Old poems

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The New(er) Poems

//09/04/2022
Saturday Afternoon:
{
droplets
freeze into
minuscule hailstones
that whip against our skin
like tiny lashings of sin
traveling on wind blasts
lashes
of her eyes
long and lush
blink
as the tiny icebergs
melt into me
};

//23/05/2021
Lush:
{
Overcast Afternoon
Shades Us
From the
Scorching
Sun
Lush Green Meadows
Soothe my Retinas
And cast away ghouls from the Shadows
};

//date-unknown 2020
Covid_nineteen:
{
They took all the books away
From the street cubicle
No more words to say
All things are fickle,
10pm, the streets are lonely
If only
we turn the clock to a quarter to nine
All this time, is no longer yours nor mine
};

//date-unknown 2020
Untitled:
{
I am the light bulb
shimmering from
the lighthouse
bright in the dark
of storm
};

//06.08.2019
Amsterdam
{
Winds whisper
To their kin
Truths that dwell
Within
Endless light that enthralls,
All that is pure,
Like unspoken words,
In the eyes of an old soul,
That sparkles into life
Anew
};

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