Poetry

There’s a season of love on earth made specially for you and me:...

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By the riverbank lie many men limbless splayed;...

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While the world is asleep I wake up and quietly enter my poetry....

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Dreams can’t speak; They have no words. Deaf, dumb, numb, they express in sheer visuals. ...

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Today, an old love appears before me and asks for the price of each of my songs...

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You led me, your old lover, to your new house, down the valley, upon the hills....

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