Deliot Taylor Poems

You give your coins to the pool
then wish to own a fountain someday
then I give you Paris, and then I give you Paris
one hundred times. How about New Zealand?
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I have words to give
you have a life to live.

If I die
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My hairs holding up
goals race to meet me
dead presidents converse in abundance
old enemies greet me
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Do not get used to
that which is wrong

Do not give up on
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yes
love
you and
I
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I still love you
like I never did

you warm
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Enemies lurk
veiled in indoctrination
and suits from Rome
dominion is like sugar
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Emotions true to form
having none
diffusing and interacting
like the racing universe
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Domed, deep organic blue sky
cradles
white amber ocean
with shadow creatures drifting
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I looked towards the blue sea
Under the long thick sunshine
Laying upon the soft sand
I found serenity in the waves
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