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Read MoreA flock of sailing fiddlers flyDown flowing fountain in the skySeven-fold they fair my eyeAs life so faintly passes bySeven-fold the fearless fliersFinger through the fiery breeze,Symphonic plumage ever whiterFeathered phantom melodiesFlying, flying, never dyingTo each, the cool breeze...
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Thank you, Peter! I’m so glad you dropped by to read and tell me. Thanks for inviting me to be your friend!
Meg
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You’re very welcome.
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Read MoreI am giftedto your darknesspale in the star shadow galaxywith comet speedI fizzlea lightless stone,you and your universe carry meweightlesssoundlessmotionlessdraped in your planetary armsyour Saturn ringsyour angelic cosmic haloHeaven’s ambassadorThis Warthese blistering meteorsthese molten tears…shall I ever feel anythingbut...
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Read MoreI've known 1,000 crooks read 10,000 books still like my whiskey with sour took 500 aims at my 5,000,000 blames as I sit all...
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Yes! Thank you, Adira,
Bat
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Cleverly penned, Bat. Incredible read my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
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Got a good rap feel
Drumbeat stuff
I’ll make you a drink
Mixing bourbon and rye
Kissing cousins some say
That’s trouble for sure
Fun never got started without some devil drink
ManBIG LIKE BAT
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Tahnks Poet. Hope all is well
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Read MoreFunny how all that stays unsaidis where my quiet dread is bred—this ache I’ve yet to redefine,still loath to sever the design. I cannot press these creases flat—they fold in ways that echo back,in pain that loops, again, again—no matter...
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Lovely evocative work👍