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am i ee  Feb 2016
morning comes
am i ee Feb 2016
dark of the night
giving way to morning light

prayers to pray
sit with the dead sages

open to the ALL
for you are That

small events
absorbed into the void

vast and huge
nothing lasts here

sitting in silence
sitting in solitude
sitting in stillnesss
Vines
Of a sublime vineyard
Waltzing
Like ballerina fireflies
In the cool spring stillnesss
Wishing for everyone
Some kind of heaven
Of their own understanding

Hips
Dreamy as a luminous shore
Sultry
Diamonds
Within the roses of gaze
Clouds swept
With moonlight
And evening stars ablaze
The love vibrancies
Of midnight sighs
Serenading

The reveries sway
Like Vineyard vixens
Exquisitely

A Golden rose bouquet
Given to every weary
and romantic gaze
The heavenly exotic moon
Its love and beams
For your surreal dreams
Through the clouds

Reynaldo Casison

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