pages of moonlight

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poems

a kilodoscope of dreams
life can be not only what is seen

through the all up and show
the disguise matter little compared
to the color of the soul
steering though this cloudy sea 
the only miracle is you and me
the tears and fears are climbing in and down
a suffocating vine heart bound
memory's are always snowing leaving its daily dust
that you the reader can not see
the dark of dark are shadow of white
the pages will never open even in light
you can only see between the pages of moonlight

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