''A Spontaneous Poem'' (7)
This is good. Thank you for sharing.
Rose.
Rose.
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Thank-you Rose,- You are very kind. -Mark.
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very descriptive. It paints very clear pictures in the mind.
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wow. what a feeling your words just created. im impressed.
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Mark,
Beautiful!....chance
Beautiful!....chance
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Hey , thanks : Samcat,- Special .K. and Chance......
it's nice when people understand. Mark.
it's nice when people understand. Mark.
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iam uncertain,-
a trail of mixed summers glow behind me.
i can drift off as i look into your eyes....
pictures of youth , falling soft and smoothe
inside cerebral cinemascope....
short films of people i once knew....(somehow it was easier,-... then)
Perhaps , God ,- or the Love Force took pity on me,
...then......more Grace.???......
Trust has always slipped through my fingers
like: golden sand.
Once , in these days present, i heard you softly call
my name..by the time i turned my head....you were gone.
But, somehow.........i know you well.