Dee Gey

Freedom washed with tears rinsed by blood,
dried with heat of love from one's heart,
some unknown, but alone they're not,
to reap grounds where lilies once sprout.
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On this cold November setting,
Painted above is the old gray sky;
A glimpse from the sun in sight,
Wearing a mystique smile.
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For when it slips through your careless hands,
A bond breaks and you'll never understand,
The mystifying beauty of its brilliance.
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Searching for the grave
Where I buried the pain
Of this wounded heart
Who lost its desire.
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I am a matter in one space,
A space packed with vertical lives,
Overflowing with so much noise,
Opportunities and heartbreaks.
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Bubbly rushing waves
blending with the singing birds
music to my ears
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When all the things went wrong for me,
you were always there to make them right.
When some of my days became gloomy,
you seemed to make them so bright.
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Another nightmare passed,
The moon showed grim and pale,
Strong winds dropped and rain ceased,
Sibilant waves on the beach.
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Pair of eyes that mirrors a lonely soul,
with a crying face but no sound at all,
a wandering waif and so disheveled,
clad with filthy shirt and defenseless feet.
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I cried!
Not because you lied
but because you loved.
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Welter of white foam
covering the sandy beach
like whirlwind that chills
an ardent drop of tear sees
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Brooding helplessly,
chanting passages long gone
with you on my mind,
distraught and so exhausted,
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With hands clasped...
we strolled together as silhouettes
against the shrinking sun over the horizon.
we took in the rich beauty and enchanting
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Slow rhythm of days,
like rhythm of tide and surf,
fine rain showers that
is plagued by monotomy
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You hustled my inferiority.
Slumped. Collapsed and chained spirit
amid the corner. So lost,
confused. In pursuit of truth,
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Batting eyelashes of these
sleepy eyes staring blankly.
Mentally blocked! Not now please.
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I remember our past and how it didn't last.
That magical moment when you captured my heart.
Reminiscences that made me let out a sigh.
It's really amazing how you transformed my life.
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(Nature Preserve)

solid brown boulder
on Hanauma Bay - sunrise
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I went… Seeking a world for myself.
A world that’s more than a place.
Somewhere to fit in…somewhere-
Where I belong.
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Forgetting I tried,
Yes, I thought I might.
And hurting was done,
Unsuccessful one.
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