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perhaps it is the way
the leaves fall
perhaps it is the gray
of blue
perhaps it is the names
the birds call
perhaps it is the thoughts
of you
perhaps it is the stars'
sheer laughter
perhaps it is the moon's
caress
perhaps it is the songs
hereafter
perhaps it's how the fields
undress
perhaps it is the way
the leaves fall
perhaps it is the gray
of blue
perhaps it is the names
the birds call
perhaps it is the thoughts
of you
perhaps it is the shivering
breathing
perhaps it is Lizst's
Dream of Love
perhaps it is hopeful
romancing
perhaps the Ice Queen
is in love
myra
2002
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Myra,
This is surely one of your very best poems ever. It has the feel of a song and the words just roll off the tongue when it is read out aloud. This one you can be very proud of.
Christine.
Myra
Just beautiful! You are a true poet!
Regards
Donkerman