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Read MoreLove Sonnet LXXI I see your face in my dreams, your red hair, blown by your breath, smells of your jasmine shampoo, and lies across my breast. Yaraa, why do you haunt me? Why does my mind always return to you, to your soft skin, and savory...
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Hi Fia, hope you are well. Thank you for the visit and the comment. It is appreciated very muchly.
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Read MoreLove Sonnet LXX Yaraa, I see you, all of you as your faded jeans, peasant blouse, walk along this dusty path. It was during a full October Moon, with multi-colored leaves blown everywhere, that your Autumn shadow kissed my lips with your glow. Then came December...
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Read MoreThe cavemen kept a different clock,They lived by sun and moon.They slept when darkness filled the sky,And woke again too soon. There was a rhythm in their days,They did just what they needTo hunt, to love, to rest, to live,To...
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This reminds me of Frank Zappa and George Carlin quotes:
Zappa: As long as you’re just smart enough to do a job and just dumb enough to swallow what they feed you, you’re gonna be alright.Carlin: they prefer “obedient workers, people who are just smart enough to run the machines and do the paperwork.”
Great rhymes in this Peter.
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Thanks Tim….good old Zappa
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Powerfully penned, Peter. Excellent write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Bit whimsical but you got what was intended.
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Read MoreThe Night Calls I was born on a Winter storm filled with lightning, in a room of emptiness, alone, naked, with blood flowing from riotous guitar beats. Trouble was my given name. Life is funny, twisted, with many false destinations, but this road has led me to you, and...
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Awww this is fantastic. I love all the imagery and longing.
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There’s a sense of vastness to this. From the galaxies to the winter storm…and love at the end. I would say this is a powerful poem, my friend
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This is sorrowful with a hint of passion behind the words. Like it