.. My dreams are tangled in images of stars and clouds and firelight - we go camping at night - it's my lucid dream of being with you..
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.. Freshly cut Christmas trees smelling of stars and snow and pine resin - inhale deeply and fill your soul with wintry night..
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..I recall that day on the beach - the sand so brilliant, the clouds so massive, and the wind punishing your hair..
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.. The wind hums low with sweet exultation, sings its lullaby, while you sleep..
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.. Strands of your hair and tendrils of the wind spin into nothingness the memories of that day..
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.. You fantasize about me reading my poems to you - it doesn't work that way - I write down everything later - living is not an after-thought..
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..I will find once again the light of your beauty - your colored windows in the night..
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.. Across the snowy field the barn light gleams - it's the loneliness of November twilight..
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.. My heart is a desolate field over which geese vee, the sky turns and the days lie fallow..
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.. If it weren't for you, mornings wouldn't be so comforting - slippers wouldn't scrape through the rooms of my heart..
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.. Paint in blue and black.. Sometimes gray - the colors of night - occasionally I surprise you with a mustard yellow, but then, I am a poet..
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.. At morning, I'm unruffled - I'll sit with my tea and Muse Cat beside me and listen to the soft chime of the grandfather clock..
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.. Careful the morning lest it wake from slumber the city half-encumbered by the morning mist..
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..I see you as series of gestures, a palette of colors -all these tiny tiles pixelate, and then coalesce.. Into the idea of you..
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... And not out of fear or loneliness, but only to find myself again.. For we have come too far my Life, to turn back now..
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