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as i look over the river valley...
an inner voice, inspiriing something yet unseen
as depth perception carries me beyond...
as i can see... over faraway hills,
fields and forests deep
seasonal fireflies... signalling, a pursuit of sorts, cohorts looking for love for survival, generations cannot end or life is lost
this means to an end, is not for sport...
as if to portray mirror echoes ...of the stars
a group of deer, cautiously appear
at the forest edge...
before, wading across a moonlit stream...
far further, in the universe beyond
we can see Jupiter ...and Mars...
a spark of love ...between you and i...
blossoms in our hearts, whenever...
thoughts of your presence, near
...come to mind...
as memories, reflections
of, loves attraction
through our every interaction
project my teardrops focused with intent...
when i cannot be there, though
knowing that you got this, my love whenever we meet... attraction, too strong to resist
...takes hold, as we embrace emotions pour, through the space between us
...sealed, with a kiss...
as i whisper ...the sweet question
which peaks your interest
speaks to me ...of honorable intentions
looking back to creation... reaching to
...the elemental connection...
in the spirit pool... with you and yours...
loyalty and affection, reinforced...
still, we speak as one voice
though, life is full of ill effects...
and still, more unpleasant surprises...
add new dimensions
...to our lives...
raising children, through the hell of...
infinitively varied definitions of challenges
like winters fiery blast with frost and gale in tow
killing winds and icy chill
closing fast...
with nowhere left to go
...and now...
time to launch ...into the wind
rewind the clock, break all the locks
redesign the process, from the bottom
back ...to the top
extend your will, beyond the horizon, we
who are sons and daughters of the sun
who must, throughout existence, keep
...moving on... crossing eternity
between the starfields, as
they are swept
across
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endless as time...
keeping the faith ...written in blood
and sand... sung bythe wind and trees
over oceans of those who never
would sell ones soul...
in surrender...
even if, their bones disassembled...
rolling with the tides... until forever...
the revolving galaxies
...reply...
freedom never dies
in answer, from...
in the deep
　
　
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