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It's Spring, Do You Hear Nature
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Recent in 2015 It's Spring, Do You Hear Nature
My voice, is lost..... amongst,
the wilderness.
Where time, is a limitless fabric, of space
Love, an infinite emotion.
My thoughts, are like ....
smoky dreams.
My desires,
lay forgotten,..... neath the sand.
Drowned, in blood.
In a far distant land.
Wistful oriels, say it all.
A song, pure liquid, that heralds, spring.
While, within my broken heart.
I merely mimic.....
Their lovers
Call.
Giajl © Jim Love
