each smells of joy today
and plants themselves
nicely in a lovely bouquet
I read your words
a soothing release
and swell from them
in your "Garden of Peace"
Del Cano 2005 April
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- Make Love To Me
- Father's Grief
- Go Find A Porno Site
- Might I Request
- Feel So Right
- Feels Like Sin
- Sweet Morning
- Someone Wrote Of You
- Share Your Emptiness With Me
- Our Last Goodbye
- Tho I've Been There
- You Light My Fire
- You Evoke Rumblings
- You Are
- You Are My Sunshine
- You Are Contentment
- You Touch My Soul
- Critiquing
- Yearning Ache
- A Poem Apart
- Without You
- Who Are You, Really
- Where Do We Go From Here
- Where Do Angels Go To Die
- When I Touch Your Hand
- What Could I Write?
- We Love To Fly
- Ummm Hmmm
- Colorful Sails In the Wind
- Lets See What I Can say
- A Tarrying view
- Closing Of Night and Day
- Goodnight World
- Dem Eyes
- Bustin Loose
- Like A Block Of Ice
- Of Its Affects (Revisited)
- Come Out And Play
- Come Play With Me
- Flakes Of Flames
- To Someone Special
- Have A Blessed Day
- Tears Washed Out
- Garden Of Peace
- And I Run To You
- My Secret
- Feeling Your Presence
- Standing In A Daze
- Trace
- Bottomless Pit
- Ripples In The Rug
- She Writes Forever
- A Balladeer Is Lost
- Midnight Stroll
- Coffee, Sunrise and You
- Point/Conterpoint
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2 comments:
Hmmm The Muse has taken over...Utterly beautiful! Every single one of them!!!
Thank you for the poem....How it captures the nature and the feelings...awesome!
Jodi
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