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When I tell you I love you, I don’t say it out of habit. I say it to remind you that you’re the best thing that ever happened to me.

I love you for all that you are, all that you have been and all that you’re yet to be.

And suddenly, all the love songs were about you.

I love you more than I could ever really say.

I fancy the way your laugh can light up my day.

I wish you could see yourself through my eyes, then maybe you’d understand why I fancy you.

I fancy you and all of the wonderful things you’ve brought into my life.

Fancying you is one of my favorite things to do.

The day I met you, I found the piece of me I didn’t know was missing. I fancy you, this relationship and the better part of me you brought out.

I wish I could turn back the clock. I’d find you sooner and love you longer.

I didn’t know it was possible to love everything about someone until I met you.

Have I mentioned how lucky I am to love you?

I’m so grateful I get to love you.

Falling in love with you was the easiest thing I’ve done in my life.

When you fall in love with someone’s personality, everything about them becomes beautiful.

THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXIX ]
*** The lair ***



“In the lair
Of the mole,
Few crumbs
Left from
Last feast; –
No one
To dare
Walk in
This maze; –

*** Root ***

All the worms
Of the earth,
Must have
Known of
Such beast,
- For in
Their scare,
Sink deep,
To the east; -

*** Root ***

But the mice
- Lead the way
Out of
These caves,
Just as
If each,
Though dead,
To the light
Still craves – ”





©Th3Mirr0r

(2018+ / 2019)

THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXVII ]
*** Truce ***



“Snails come
To feast –
Right here,
In the green,
Deep world
Of the grass;
- Have some
Dew juice,
At least!.. –

*** Root ***

From the east,
So keen,
Comes near –
This shy,
Sweet lass;
- Tell me
A story,
I have
No worry; -

*** Root ***

This rock
- Ticks fast,
While in
The new heart
A spree
Pour out
- In sluice
Of thoughts,
A truce – ”




©Th3Mirr0r

(2018+ / 2019)

THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXX ]
*** Sap milk ***



“Strong wind
Whisk off
Thy nest
From this
Old branch,
In a
Mourn song, -
Wings float
In the air; –

*** Root ***

Through the cracks,
Small springs
Keep buds
In foil –
While keen,
Red ants
Move up
And down
Sap milk; -

*** Root ***

In these
Moon-like
Shapes of
Pale curls
And leaves
In furls,
Nurse maids
Wear gold
Ray skirts – ”




©Th3Mirr0r

(2018+ / 2019)

THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXI ]
*** The song of the birch tree leaf ***



“This leaf
Knows what
Is love –
Shares the bliss
When buds
Like twins
Cheer the spring
With chirps
And odes; –

*** Root ***

Here comes
The shy mare
To stir
In waves
The smell of
Meek grass,
While bright
Birch trees
Play knights; -

*** Root ***

I know
Not less,
Nor more –
But all
It takes
To write
Each song
For one
To miss – ”





©Th3Mirr0r

(2018+ / 2019)

THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXII ]
*** Sovereign into the bales ***



“A mound
Of hay
- Is more
Than a
Great home
For the ants
- Which seems
To find
Their nest; –

*** Root ***

Each time
These bales
Are fresh,
Keen scouts
Come back
With news
And drums
Of joy; -

*** Root ***

Just a
Lil’ warmth
And moist
- Is all
They need, –
Whole kind
Then joins
To build
New states; – ”




©Th3Mirr0r

(2018+ / 2019)

THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXIII ]
*** Rose rhyme ***



“Rose rhyme
In the night
- While birds
Of the moon
Raise tunes
In miss;
- Low choirs
In the grass
Praise Lord; –

*** Root ***

Rose rhyme
At dawn
When the dews
Throw sparks
Through the land
In which
All dress
Green robes
Of hope; -

*** Root ***

Rose rhyme
From noon
Till dusk,
- When the foal
Runs wild, –
For the wind
With flutes
Calls the muse
To weave; – ”




©Th3Mirr0r

(2018+ / 2019)

THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXIV ]
*** Glare at dawn ***



“In these
Wild lands
- Where the trees
Guard the cliffs,
Owls hide
At ease;
- Last bear
Still stands
For gifts; –

*** Root ***

Cold springs
Cut through
In riffs,
- Like on
A side
Bell rings
To glare
Meek ferns
At dawn; -

*** Root ***

Too shy,
The gold fawn
Waits the fog
In a
Long stare
To the sky,
While the bard
Search for
His bride; – ”




©Th3Mirr0r

(2018+ / 2019)

THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXXV ]
*** Red rush ***



“Where the roots
Hide shells
- And the ferns
Twist wells
Out of
Their shoots,
- Lil’ springs
With strings
Make turns; –

*** Root ***

Yet, the dwarf
Musk deer
Quick learns
- To have
No fear,
- Brim stones
Slow morph
In fog
Old seer; -

*** Root ***

There the frog
Jumps near,
- To the wharf
A sphinx, -
Sun flares
In the spear,
Red rush
On the boat,
Who sinks; – ”



©Th3Mirr0r

(2018+ / 2019)

*** END of Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***

THE MUSE: EDELWEISS – Vol. I
*** Part III: Poetic Pillars – Monads: The Harp ***
[ XXI ]
*** Each new born ***



“Each
New born
Comes to life
In a cry,
- What is
To learn,
- What is
To teach?
Live or die; –

*** Root ***

Each
New born
Ask to know
What Love is; –
- One say
It’s war,
- One say
It’s peace,
- Hers or his; –

*** Root ***

Each
New born
Then must reach
- To a grave:
Where was
One’s joy,
- Where was
One’s grief?
Here is the speech – ”




©Th3Mirr0r

(2018+ / 2019)