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Conviction   

 

I shall love you without exhaust 

Holding tight, no mind for cost  

Even to fake a million smiles  

Or to converse in awkward styles  

But may I leave their dire advice  

Such disrespect – they ponder twice  

For I have been painted anew  

My art doth bear a hidden clue  

And time with him- a stage to pace  

For affluence, can’t rich a face  

I catch my very breath - too far  

To only I know where you are  

Aflutter is a dismayed thing  

Upon a lost and troubled wing  

But I will rest my way with ease  

Our past has left great dreams to tease  

He tries to fill my lack of you  

I turn away, remaining true  

Waiting amidst this fall of failure  

May winter bring your tardy valor  

Upon the winding path, for me  

You are not there but there I see  

Oh love! Come fill this man I trust  

With flesh and bones and needing us  

Though winter passes bitter and bare  

Spring shall be biased  

And summer, fair

 

 

 

 

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To Say Love  

 

If summer’s light

Begs you gone

To fade behind

A groaning tree

Would you think

To leave a trail

To let my heart then

Follow thee

 

If fall inhales

The fire of dusk

And swoons the minutes

To smoke your eyes

Would you ponder

The extent of visions

And let your soul

Bid otherwise

 

If winter tests

The fondest beings

So dreary that

They come undone

Would you be a

Feast of warmth

And let us add

A matchless

Sum

 

 When spring bestows

The drench of new

A watercolor

Summoned earth 

Will you soon

Pursue a quest

To jewel my hand

In blossom’s

Mirth 

 

Oh life is not

A dreamt example

Not every bit

A child’s sky

But let us, love

Resist the trample

The proof of worth

- All we defy