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 May 2017 Stan Patty
Star BG
Love yourself fully without comparisons for YOU
are a gift in what every form you take.

StarBG © 2017
 May 2017 Stan Patty
Amaranthine
We all are running behind a logic.....
Just stop ,stand still,take a breath & discover this magic...Ahh not a logic....
Sometimes magic is worth to give a shot
Because there's a magic not a logic......
Is it necessary to find logic behind everything?..... Sometimes there's just a magic...
 May 2017 Stan Patty
Colm
That kind of kiss is an intersection
Like a small stream
Where two oceans meet

How they’ve tossed and turned
Precariously
And endlessly

End over end
Until afterwards
Experienced vicariously

Like the saltwater winds
Which whip and whirl
And swirl the sand

So I am turned at the intersection
At the memory which ends
Where the ocean began
And yet its vision in own minds which we really desire. Explain that one if you please. :p
 May 2017 Stan Patty
Mike Hauser
this poem has no title
for it to lean on
so there is no telling
the direction it goes

no title to hinder
or hold it back
all of its meaning
is in all that it says

this poem has no title
to hold it in place
it can only rely
on the rhymes that it makes

whether they're good
or whether they're bad
this poem has no title
to hold its hand

this poem has no title
to weigh it down
which forces a read
to find what it's about

and what it's about
you may not find
until you have reached
the very last line
The rains of today
Are the floods of tomorrow
Yesterday is gone
What can I say. I'm fixated with time.
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