Please take my "Thank You"

Please take my “thank you”;
From the white of the sky;
From the noise in the unquiet and unsolicited dry;
Take my sorrow and three snows from the dream of winter eyes;
Take the rain from my showers that set pondering in my hours;
In my little way and so bright like tomorrow;
I want to say;
- thank you.


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House of Hearts

The quiet of quiet voices in a body
Suddenly produces a heaven of heavenly creatures

A heart as warm as warm as toast shapes into mounds
The hours of hours are alive

In the quiet of quiet hours
The magic of magic hearts' perfect pitch goes unchanged

The desire of all desires shares
its hand with precious flowing

The long attention of words laments with soft cries
Endless journey drops of faire and pearl filled moments

These are the desires in my eyes

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Heart Beat Driver

A heart beat is my driver
I heard raving rain
like tunneling light of wheels
A vital sign
An angel instead of a man
The parade of rain keeping still
Concerto in the open sky
crystal floats like gray rose clouds passing by
Lays like white lakes in my eyes
All the time - with its two arms
Entering from tinted cast and metal
Swans of beauty, cascading
As birds fly
(long periods of leaving)

Alive.

Birth of My Heart

I am talking about the birth of my heart
It did it
I know my heart
It did it
In blossom and fever
In the deepest part of me
Because when I hurt
I become strong
It did it
It didn't hurt

My soul -
after, a heaven for tomorrow


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Poem: Heart I Say!

Simply weigh your hands up high;
Surge your life with wind and precious sky;
Do you hear the rhythm of nature calling.

One whose fated love fainted to innocence fade;
Stop your ears from hearing mock and rage;
Let your eyes weep in combining dreams and tender learning.

Remember the birthing hour into your rib cage;
There is your heart with pumping and steady beats;
Heavy and dark killing eyes purity sharp yet weak.

Its claws fierce - its nothing appetite;
I say - female creature sensation - with deadly tears;
Long and keeping to the destiny of the sky.

Heart - I say - Heart!

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Poetry : What Beauty In My Heart

What beauty does my heart hold;
When every dropp sparkles in a puddle;
Every pinch of beauty seems to branch like twigs in an epic of grace;

All the birds gray as doves fly with white in two;
The rain that bubbles with the sound that gathers as the bees buzz.


What beauty does pollinate in my heart as beauty does;
A beauty extinguished from the human race;
As I mourn into deep sighs,

A beauty never escapes because
this beauty is locked in that once forgotten place.

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