When Once We Could Fly

We heard a soft sound,

a beckoning whisper

hers is a sweet lullaby

simple and free.

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We knew life so abound

our every move, a stir

in a quiet, hushed rhapsody

of love, you and me.

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Oh to capture the truth in such melody

To know our hearts our passion a remedy

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We knew would be our albatross

a slow and stirring flight

through foggy nights,

and morning autumn breeze.

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We cried a tear as emotions cross

yet still winds of passion fight,

forever this our lover’s plight,

we could, might know its gentle ease.

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Oh to capture the truth in such melody

to know our hearts, a love speak sensuality.

Wish Might Believe

Wish we believe the sentiment we express,

the humanity of obligation,

the thrill of matrimony,

the tools of taking action.

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Wish we believe love is real,

such is the passion of our appeal

that journey,

a mountain seeking such valley.

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Wish we believe in our heart,

the validity of a soul

drawn inside a world so

filled with strength and desire.

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Wish we believe our love is true,

no obstacle might step inside,

a dream, a natural travel

beyond the realm of mechanics.

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Wish we believe such is the elegance

of knowing a person so deeply

that nothing, nothing at all,

can interfere with such Grace.

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Wish might believe, we, I do

Wish might believe! i do …

Sweet Resilience

We do live a testing ground,

a question of compassion,

a drive toward some genuine

indication.

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We are within the world clear

if when the fog lifts we find

some peace in our giving

state of mind.

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When last I spoke to harmony

the melody soothe my soul

I could dance alone in the street

without conscious reflection

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We are within the world clear

when love we know is held dear.