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Living the Poem

flight of the butterfly, rising free

ask the muse

ask the muse for help
ask angels to light the way
poems born when we pray

Black Days

Black, black, black, black
The only colors I see
Until I close my eyes
Replay that last interaction

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Autumn Flower

September 26, 2006

New bloom
Faith resume
Fire consume
Love exhume

New bloom
Fresh perfume
Heart's new room
Bride and groom