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Andrew Sep 2018
Portland stone dreads my feet.
Burrow my fate into you,
Love, for this is love.
Doves groan when caught in havoc
And I fear when stung by manic
Sadness.
Andrew Aug 2018
Guess the peace of
Dreams;
In death shall he join them.
Among the created sun
And the phony rays.
Among your love my only
One.
Andrew Aug 2018
Glow green and die bright
Fall through into light.
But don’t cry for it
Has come
It has come
It cries in black of night.
Andrew Jul 2018
For the seeds of
immortality are
Belief
In the sun
In the moon.
Andrew Jun 2018
Upon five years passing,
You have grown five years.
And the sun will set,
Just as it rises.
Until it does not.
Andrew May 2018
And as the sparrow shan’t fall,
I, a friend of love, shan’t tumble
From trust.
For amongst the words brought
Unto
This world
Is that of trust calling proud
The tree remaining among the wind,
And the comet burning upon
The suns
Rays.
I too shall remain for so long as I can,
But like ice,
Will someday melt away into nothing.
Andrew May 2018
And perhaps I am the
Sky,
Staying constant
Among the
Setting
Sun,
And the crying
Moon.
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