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BURIED IN HOPE

I’m buried
solid
within hope

I hear the
sound
of calming
voice

In quiet
speaking
mysteries that
quell my fears

Within
my ear
I still hear
his voice

Settled
upon my mind
rocking
my cries to sleep

Holding me
still
keeping me warm
in peace

BURY THE WORD

Bury the seed
deep
in soil of heart

And let it’s  roots
teem
stretch
spread
take part

In a majestic growth
to anchor the soul

BURY THE FATE?

You can’t bury
the crooked from the straight
while the truth lies in wait
for the beholder

For the crooked places
will be made straight
the high mountains
will be brought low

And those trees
will be uprooted

Bury my mind
kerplunk
deep in a page of poetry

and let me find
savory rich phraseology
and muse

Line by line
infused with spices
and choice contemplation

With delectable voice
soothing the palate
dripping with adoration

Bury my mind
kerplunk deep
in muse

BURY THE TEARS

Bury the tears
In the midst of the rain
that sends them

Bury the clouds
In the midst
of the sky that hides them

Bury the fears
along the path
that summons them

Only remember the lesson
and the craft of journey

WAKING DREAM

His essence

Her countenance 

His dreams were hers

Her dreams were his

She dreamed

He dreamed

Day dreams 

Weary dreams

though it seemed

But when they met

they simply let 

each other’s 

hearts be read

and mutually fed

on love

THE ART OF KIND

I’ve mastered the art of kind

I hug furiously 

every soul

person I find

and we share 

dear sweet 

harmony 

Our minds

hearts in sync

for all 

society 

to see

the testimony

of the rhythm 

of hearts

in harmony

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