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knowing what was, no longer is or maybe never was.
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The gentle timbre of your voice stirs my once lonely heart to wakefulness, knowing we share a special gift.
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Myself just weeks out ICU and father only 3 days deceased, the bombs fell like acid rain on my fragile ecosystem. .
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Tantalizingly her dark eyes peer softly, seemly piercing the inner recesses of a torn and haggard heart
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Willingness robbed by her perfected art
I drift in bemused yearning and giving
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Father time marched on in his
relentless pace as days became
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As Seen Tom Jefferson
In this final drafting while putting pen to paper
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dancing, answering
mother nature’s hypnotic tune as she strikes
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For in my heart lies in wait romance as sweet
as music played by Paganini’s violin, but only
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The bell has loudly sounded and
the drums of war beat their call.
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of what risqué scene would unfold, that could not happen of inside their pristine social circles
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But so many times you act as if
I am a shadow on the ground.
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The visions of my dreams are the images of you as I look
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you took away cognitive thoughts of a trouble body hurt by a “Force Out Of Control”. Living in this distorted truth
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The elegant scent she always wore still lingers distinctly in my lonesome mind.
Even now its delicate fragrance still somehow sensuously caresses my senses.
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A little baby cries as solemn music is played
and a new widow whispers her prayers softly
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Colors Merge on a blank page as a picture takes shape.
Seeking to leave an impression that all isn't
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Wife now gone some 15 years
as cancer staked its fatal claim
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will what remains, remain
as recent history fades
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gliding lightly across a hardwood floor
all resistance fades in flaming desires
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dim shadows dance across altered lives
of precious moments that will never be
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So fragile you’ve become, because of your tattered heart
Embracing the pain and scars that love has left behind
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lossing all dignity and pride for
fleeting smiles and sneering looks
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living in her
unreal world of another
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Only hearing the song destiny sings
time pushes faster as the sun wanes
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become candle lit rooms and tender moments
on soft beds in fine hotels
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Gifts bestowed to those who believe in
Healing powers granted from loving hands.
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Springs parting warms to summers passion’s heat
Hopeful thinking, feeding hunger’s desires
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Soldiers marching to solemn cadence called.
Colors dipped in mute respect,
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Heart Sakes Keep
Blown away
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Magnificent pictures painted by Deity’s mind
Gloriously vivid to those desiring to see
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blaze of the desert sun,
bluster of a chilly autumn day
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Flashing lamps do not expose clandestine schemes
the moments coming when no one is near
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