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returned from lush olive mountthere was a sated glowabout her - both of them,in fact, irradiated;the gathering observed onlythat she was changed;stood sternly in salute,exchanged a greeting.with crimson discomfortshe made pale excuse -an...
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bursts offlame's gloryin momentsbeforeember fadesand diesexhausted;exothermicenergyexplodes -Magdala RedandMagnesiumOrange -the coloursof a soul
P.J. Murphy Poetry
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Abide
Hush now.The time is near for all your crying.Stand proudfor one more hour,your quiet company is requiredfor one more journey.Mother Earthhas opened her brown bellyto nurture himfor new beginningsWeep now.Wake the dead with all your...
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I love the way of you....The night, the day of youThe yesterday and today of youTomorrow and all of my tomorrowsI will stay with youThere is no hour of any daywhere you are not with meYour face before me, even when apartYour heart beats in...
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