Frances Kay Poems

My Lord…

In my heart, I allow that you
Touch me, not to placate, you
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I give thanks as I rise to begin a new day
Look out of my window and thanks to what may
Greet me or treat me in a gracious array -
Then I trust I’ll feel great, for what's underway
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With an inalienable right to flower ~ in-deed
The journey began of a thought in a seed
Prise open the surface and break the ground through
To greet God knows what, and what shall I do?
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I mpasse: the dynamics of … implicit,
M nemonic differential equations … seeking
P otentially, the unity … of near singular point
A lbeit, complicit ~ noviciates
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From a centre

I expand
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Woken up to you beside me, loved ~ but did not dare
Outstretch my hand, caress you there ~ lying on my hair
Your presence all around me shared, embracing
Auras dress ~ dancing fabrics, colors rich were tracing
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Emotions crippled ~ junctions

Span … choices motioned
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Never greater than: What do we know?
In the box that contains us
Wherever we go ~ A safe haven
Our escape, holding boundaries in place
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Dance light by scattered moonbeams ~ trance, the night
whilst life’s lapped waves of mirror’s pool recall
indigenous, hid mist’s time … lapsed delight
of lovers kissed, spared not tryst’s brace ~ enthral…
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You are in thought: cosmic wonder … what screened senses touched ~ I am

You are in thought: elusive, that I in concrete … seen ~ am man
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