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I think of her and the sun brightened

I think of her and the sun brightened through the window in that moment and that is why I wonder bout other things   Advertisements

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go to Camelot take a jigsaw

go to Camelot take a jigsaw make the table round tell King Arthur ‘The Lady in the lake said to’ go to Dallas, Texas say ‘Mr President ride in the open limousine there are darts of sunlight everywhere’ speak to … Continue reading

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the leaves running up to me are jumping all over my shoes

the leaves running up to me are jumping all over my shoes I say to them ‘go and lay down with the flowers’ when the sun comes out from behind the tree it will be too warm and the plants … Continue reading

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I come down the hallway and the sun is here

I come down the hallway and the sun is here I feel the soft heart that could weep for love commence its thrumming and the sun is on the floor and the sun is everywhere  

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I’ve put lavender flowers picked from the garden

I’ve put lavender flowers picked from the garden on the toilet’s windowsill next to the red wooden tulip that tricks the sunlight into nurturing it each day  

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the sun makes graffiti leaves on my wall

the sun makes graffiti leaves on my wall I want to make poems on the walls of your heart on the wall you slump against the walls you look at like the sun leaves a trace of leaves on my … Continue reading

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sun comes through the curtain like a lady’s skirt

sun comes through the curtain like a lady’s skirt I think to lift the curtain I am sweet silence wanting hearts and love    

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