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Posted on March 12, 2016 / Micropoetry

Waves

Heard the music of water,

Impulse wanting to embrace,

As the Waves’ own daughter,

Of vast mystery and grace.

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Posted on March 12, 2016 / Haiku

Democracy

A battle of pride,

Males struggle for dominance,

A man casts his vote.

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Present

Presently am present,

But oh so far away;

So, you can smell the scent,

But not see the bouquet.

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Drums

Heat that melts its path,

The dry grass feels in dire need,

Rain drums the tin roof.

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Maiden Voyage

On the maiden voyage,

Lungs filled with salt and pleas,

Never to see dockage;

We charmed into the sea.

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Night Anew

Beneath the vast Milky Way,

And to talk of stars with you,

All my fears just ebb away,

As we embrace night anew.

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Why?

It will always be,

Gaia storms down the world’s path,

A man asks, but why?

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The Saviour

In a pit of the darkest black,

Hiding the very worst of me,

Time reduced! No! I beg and plea;

Brave saviour, I’m already free.

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Memories

These damned erratic memories,

Stumbling over many scattered bones.

The experience is sensory,

Feeling an elusive heart of stone.

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The Crane

Catching droplets as I glide,

Like a mighty golden crane;

Wings of plume spread far and wide,

Soaring in the summer rain.

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