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Can I come, striding in gently
Into your culver house?
I will not flutter the dovecote
Not stir the cosy nest.
I’ll be still by your side
Learning your rune and rhyme
Steps, strides an’ styles
Then, we’ll dance together
Like the swiftest ballet dancers
In a breathtaking display of beauty
An’ drift across the vale an’ plain
I’ll guide you through
The fright of the game
Away from scoffs and jeers of the wind
Gently grooming and stroking
Your flurry feather.
Then, we’ll dance again
It’s going to be a lifelong dance.
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Akinwole Philips
I've been trying to be persistent in intellectual meditations and spiritual intercourse and all that pertains to that. I enjoy writing and see messages in all things, events and phenomena. Most importantly I see beauty in all things.
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Very high quality Karis | Oct 7th, 2004
well-worded, great repeating elements, movement beyond the words - easy to feel :)
Another touching poem Odimegwu Onwumere | Apr 21st, 2006
The lines are ok and that ryming superb. I enjoyed it, my brother
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