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I am a Heartless
Darkness is my lonely soul
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La maestra asked
Manuel to use the word ‘cheese’
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Brown path to the cave
small girls seriously stomp
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lost dreams wandering seeking imaginative minds
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by Shantti
18 lines, 2 comments,
on Jun 16 7:36 PM. In Tanka
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sky-lit opening viewing worlds never named or
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lead me by your hand or call me with loud echos
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fears far flung forward
away the eye-stinging light
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They reach for the sun
bathing in the glowing rays
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The crimson poppies wait under dark clouds for rain.
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bold stallion dancing
heaven's flames unforgiving
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Who knew spring could come
during my time of harvest?
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silken masterpiece
catching raindrops; catching flies
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His little eyes leak Sadness quivers on his lips
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The wind rustles leaves Which fall into the water
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The sad old man sits Sleepily in his locker
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choir of tulips openly praising sun gods
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A piece of spirit I wear a fancy costume
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an old mangrove tree
cowers down upon the earth,
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darkened studio
lightning flash reveals a large
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mountain range stands firm spring blossoms bedeck its ranks
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day breathed into wind
pirouetting autumn leaves
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Blood cells, red and white, Just like Canadian flags.
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your face radient
as if illuminated
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your kisses flutter
my pulse in erratic beats;
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Lovely Geisha girl
a porcelain doll displayed
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suddenly she's there
amidst the mist of the glade
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his eyes fierce, alert
towards the tall challenger;
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a small lake amidst
the lush hill, looks elusive
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In time with the ticking-tock of your vintage watch
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up in the mountains the wind whistles through the trees
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strong oak is sundered
pieces lay strewn upon the ground
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I hear your voice
the subtle whimper echoing
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boulders birth beauty
reflect years in blue pastures
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the mountain breeze blowing through the pine trees
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what pearls are formed hidden within my aching sleeve
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