Manonton Dalan Poems

broken branches showing
now that tree are naked
to sun caress and yours
where is strong breeze
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should we learn
to appreciate
without touching
should we share
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when lady asleep
in loving west
I feel my world
start to resign
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look right through
can you see; see you
beautiful things be
does it makes you smile
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I feel love of missing
counting post on my way
imagining chasing signals
running along those lines
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I laid down my bow
for hunt of tomorrow
I just keeping pace
will mighty timepiece
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I know island thing
with tiny clothing
under trees smoking
passing time nothing
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I am watching bubbles
popping from quiet lake
fishes stay away from it
what could it be; methane
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a group of feet waiting
for morning ride to work
talking minutes to greatest
there are laughs, smiles
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I was sitting on a hill
when puppy came licking
my hands, I was thrilled
I look and nobody around
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