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A Poet's

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Lemons

7/27/2017

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Picture
Destined to defy
We are alive to question
What it means to be 
Normal
Content
Perfect

Cage in your curiosity
And you will only
Unleash
Something more 
Fearsome
Than the fear itself

So when you finally find
Lemons
Worth the whole world 
To squeeze
Don't just make lemonade
Find someone who fills 
Your heart 
And keeps on bringing
Those most curious 
Lemons
Your soul never knew
It would ever come to
​Squeeze
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The Seasons

7/20/2017

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Picture
Winter welcomes worry
While
Spring sparks
Something new
Leaving
Summer simply
Speechless
And Fall
For finding family
All of Life's little
Seasonings
Made just right
By a pinch of sea salt
And a kick of black
Pepper
For together
The weather
Just wouldn't be the
Same 
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The Stream Swept Stone

7/13/2017

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Picture
Like a stream swept
Stone
You lay waiting for me 
Praying for a hand
To find calm with your 
Curves

For caressed you had
Been
With the flow
Of falling water
And blessed you had
Become
With the will
Of passing waves

Believing beyond hope 
In the pause between
Breaths 
When a heart could find
Hands
And graciously hold
The miracle it knew
To be love from a stone
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A Place Called Nowhere

7/6/2017

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Picture
Lost in the rush
Of your beautiful
Randomness
I went searching for a
Way
to make sense of the
New

So dance I did
Over rainbows to
Elsewhere
only to discover
there was always a
Somewhere

Where hearts could
Collide
and souls would unite
finally letting go
of the place called
​Nowhere
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