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Like A Dyslexic Penguin
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December 2017 Like A Dyslexic Penguin
Memories are transcribed to paper.
To resonate amidst, the ether.
Lost forever, from conscious thought.
My hearts humble beat.
Echoes across the cosmos.
Chords of my life’s song.
Like a polar bear crossing the ice.
Or when,
the last Spartan, returns home.
Who sees the beauty beyond the pain.
How long does love last.
If done, on a whim ?
You’ve shared, more with me.
Than you’ll ever know.
For once, upon a time.
You made me.......smile.
But, not .....now.
No
Not now
Jeg er målløs.
Giajl © Jim Love
