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When you will cut me...

When you will cut me on the pieces
And flatten out all my creases
You will discover real me.

Like growth cycles on the trees - 27 more words


The High Priestess

Between the pillars and the veil
we may glimpse the other side
But the holy Priestess pale
seems guard, not guide! –

a priestess made of marble cold – 41 more words

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Lit By A Matchless Match - haiku by Dennis Lange

Lit By A Matchless Match

Sky, water
Are both on fire with
Smoke between.


Sun retreats
But torches the world -
Parting gift.

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Saskatchewan Forest

You know how people talk about the tree well this is my tree. I’m not sure if it picked me or I picked it. All I know is I stare at it when arrive and leave work. 17 more words


an Honest enemy

I prefer to have an honest enemy.
Enmity can turn into amity.
It is better than a false confrere,
Who practices a hidden warfare.


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057: You

I can’t never say this to you,

face to face in real life,

though I mean every word.

So I write you a poem.

Maybe that would be easier, 53 more words

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He's Done Something To Me

My poetry is hard, strong, fast!
For the first time ever I wrote of Love.
Soft, kind, hopeful stuff.
He’s done something to me.

The words flow like honey, my mind and him. 99 more words

My Poems