Mellow Legacy of Truth
LXXII.
Life.
It makes no sense
Except for this -
It works!
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Perhaps, my dear -
I may understand you
Clearer than it may appear.
Sometimes the heart can hear
Pulses that escape the ear.
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Is that angels' wings I hear?
Is love so near?
Yet I can't touch it?
Why not?
Can't it appear
So I can be whole again
And know?
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If I count my treasures
They are many.
Those that cannot be counted
Are the best.
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Beauty is
What's alien
In what's
Familiar.
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Enigma,
Paradox.
A man
Is no man
Who isn't.
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So full am I
Of life and joy
And desire to
Share it.
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I would come to you
Again
As often as I need to come
To get inside.
But if you want me not
And turn me off
I will not come again.
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You came into my life,
My life
With no past or future
And little but
A fleeting present.
You gave into my life
Meaning,
A precious past
When you were near,
A future to anticipate,
A present sweetened
With its thoughts of you.
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When I know you best,
I can describe it least.
At this moment,
I know.
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You are like
Apples on an apple tree,
Or sweet peas on
A sweet pea vine
What else would one expect?
How glad I am you're mine!
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If I could speak to you today,
What would I say?
Hasn't it been said in every way
Before?
Am I to simply listen?
And is it silence I must hear
Forever?
I cannot bear to never
Hear your voice again,
Nor feel your presence.
And fantasy cannot sustain me.
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What is it that troubles you?
What fires have seared your soul?
What froze your mercy
Outside
Your
Heart's
Door
And blocked
The passageway inside?
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One face
One voice
One smile
One pair of eyes
One pair of hands
One silver head.
One hope
One faith
One love
One need
One world
One man -
I cherish.
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Words
Would
Break
The spell.
The music and the silence
Speak for us who
Recognize the soul.
You know what I mean
And you hear well.
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It always used to make me cry ~
But you forgot
To turn the sun on
For me today.
And since you went away,
The moon has gone to sleep
In someone else's shadow.
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