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The old shoes #poem

The old shoes   (Ashes) from the heart glide on shoes the specks (of time), old shoes remind us (our) moments’ past, so glued together (melodies) that they never rust and neither do our souls – eternity’s (dance) in the old shoes!   (Ashes of time, our melodies dance in the old shoes!) Thursday, August

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The daily waltz

The daily  waltz Twisting the words till you grind all the ideas ( teamsters throwing truths all around) Twisting the feelings till you mill all the emotions (masters of reason and  truths of the dark) Twisting and tossing in your colored balloon –blindly flying through the skies of your dreams- (unending breath of the waves of

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