Sweet times, urging death, I taunt her
Saying "With your direst breath
will you please haunt me", and yet she apprehends me and
she smiles at my laughs. Hard not to Love her...
Sweet Death, Who would have thought?
Oh No I told you before, death, I love you, tooo, tooo sweet,
when, oh when shall we meet...?
In the meantime = I Love life, but you are always my betrothed...
One Autumn day, I was absorbed in a leaf
the color of a heart
Almost red, and ready to fall down
Spending time and asking it's existence
I realized it as mother and daughter
of the tree combined
Such sweet subsistence!!
Sweet snowfalls followed
My heart entwined
Too purely real to be real
but it was
Sweet subsistence true
And they just asked
if she was real
And I just asked
And you?
compassion
suffer
them
offer
accept
gift
returned
unwrapped
angel
cried
try
more
Fantasies over-ride and dreams enchant with lovely themes
beyond any thoughts that could be thought
the world bespeaks of right and wrong
and it seems to be that, "naw" it can't be that
So where does it all lead? Carried on by non-thoughts
with non-understandings, Moving along
carried along by the winds of the Universes' songs
Wandering on by letting loose of poor ego's wants
Maybe then there are new thoughts to be thought?
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