Note - Poesy - 28 April, 2016

Your laughter embalms my heartfelt pains

Your lithe, little hands endorse my future plans

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Gather me up enough a word, I pray,

              Lest I should wither unto life's second hour today,

Let the prejudices, contemplation's, imaginations and love huddle together, and

             Brim within of me,

Lest I forget the mortality in the units of my expression.

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Let us seek in the dawn of space the pleasure of effervescent mornings

Let us seek within of our life the leisure of anxious adoration

Let us seek in the dusk of time the delight of vivacious nights

Let us seek outside of our life the sanctity of fretful worship

Let us be seekers on all sides and love each other like none other.

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                                                      A kiss...just in case

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When I hold you I hold everything that is --
            sand, space, time, the tree of the rain,

everything is alive so that I can be alive within of you:
                                    without moving I can see it all:
in your life I see everything that lives.

And that is all there is to it, nothing else, dear, YOU…

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