I found you in that tidal pool,
from another ocean,
On another sentence,
And every hall in my body’d echoed
something too beautiful for this world.
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Dewdrops in lush grass, liquid sunshine,
Iridescent shimmers, mountain to valley,
Reflecting the velvety emerald of spring,
From innumerable different fresh angles.
Quicksilver on the purple morning petals,
Or on blooms crimson, cream or apricot.
The glister has come, proclaiming softly,
Tiny universes that were somehow forgot!
While we walked home from the movies, one moonlit starry night,
My friends and I talked and laughed, enjoying summer's delights.
The streets were quite silent, as trees swayed in warm breezes,
And night blooms graced the walks, like evening's masterpieces!
The birds were still singing, and jeweled fireflies were out,
Winking off and on magically, in the temporary world blackout!
We had stopped for ice cream, and ate our cones as we walked,
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The vast universe is so pure and lovely ~ rippling from a big bang's heart.
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Day after day, my voyage ends,
the words die out on the tongue,
and the time come to take
shelter in a silent obscurity.
And one day, under the great sky
in solitude and silence,
with humble heart shall I stand
face to face with the abyss.
Then, I think, I will understand.
Then, I think, I will understand,
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I was a daydreamer and stargazer, who eagerly awaited calm nights of glitter,
Like blue skies warily turning pink, plum and red, as orange sun sinks, bitter.
I grew familiar with diverse constellations, along the different astral avenues,
Vanishing in the pink dawn of golden, like perpetual lime spring, begun anew.
Mystic planets of my shady, solar precincts, soon became a lot more familiar,
Like dreamy twilights of sweet romance, when the gigantic moon is a thriller!
Flamboyant flowers fumed fragrance, as my friends found me on fun Fridays,
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I was an elementary school teacher, with dreaming eyes to the rosy future,
Like the emerald, cherry blossom season, arriving later rather than sooner.
As a creative teacher, I was so popular, as children were my pearled world,
Like the blooming cloud covered expanse, where spicy wind's lately swirled.
I looked forward to adventurous hours, like time with no backward motion,
In deep thrill of golden, new discoveries, of which none had a vague notion.
Evenings with friends, among roses, found nightingale still sweetly singing,
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gravity holds us together, for opposites attract ~
we're stardust
The vast universe is so pure and lovely ~ rippling from a big bang's heart.
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I found you in that tidal pool,
from another ocean,
On another sentence,
And every hall in my body’d echoed
something too beautiful for this world.
......