To A Miss

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I, dancing in my own bitter disgrace,
Washed and hung out and my mind unaligned,
And with my memory I did erase.

Unable to maintain a fitful pace,
Body and soul so utterly resigned,
I, dancing in my own disgrace.

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Muses in Love

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And as clichéd as these muses in love,

The aching sun sighs and lays down it’s light,

And we feast on the fat and swollen dove,

Until all our hope fades into the night.

Arching chords of a music so long lost,

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Birds in Flight

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How a bird remembers the mapped travel,

It truly is a marvel of a thing,

We journey, so lost, on the gravel,

If only we could fly under the wing.

For mere men, such an archaic dream,

That no tin creation can replicate,

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Night Talks

Let me picture silence,

By the pale moonlight.

Kissed by the breeze,

And serenaded by roos.

Dancing to the melody

Of dried and discarded leaves,

As the Queen moves to tire,

And her followers take heed.

And down in the pit,

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