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Feb 09, 2010
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woman of the strawberries
woman of the strawberries
sunlight kneels with you
to the promise of the bent grass
baskets fill with your children
i dare not write such delicacies
as tomorrow
Bullwinkle, and Bukowsky"s
blackened stars are these as
love falls before your body's wound
of nakedness
shedding shells of turtle lovers
your slipper-ed lady enclosed in a lone flower
Morning comes with tulips laughing together
as round as worms inching low across the wood to die
when our eyes meet that moment forever
stepping over lifeless things as memories
into the berry red day
— Orphani, Feb 09, 2010
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Race_9togo
16 years 4 months ago
Hey Orphani
Orphani
16 years 4 months ago
I didn’t realise that the
Orphani
16 years 4 months ago
Missed you my friend and
Kailashana
16 years 4 months ago
Succulent poem, Barry.
Orphani
16 years 3 months ago
A firefly beneath the moon.
Seren
16 years 3 months ago
Just a … sigh Barry
Orphani
16 years 3 months ago
As beauty inspires beauty, I