Marieta Maglas Poems

A fugitive, he flees to the hills,
The boar, the boar having silver fangs.
How pale is this moon, giving strange thrills!
Is this star falling, the land to whang?
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rainbow water shark
to jump on the roaming clouds;
still sunny sky
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In fall, the trees watch
The rise of some butterflies,
When the dead leaves fall,
'Cause they have the same color,
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Dressed in red, she walks
on the multicolored moon
crossway of her dream.
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In the fall, at dawn,
mauve trees and pink clouds rising
on the dyed river.
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Falling love balloons
make them walk on the dusk clouds
and swim on planets.
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Our blest cosmic kin
Have the rainbow on their skin.
They live free from sin.
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God sent His own Son
To pay the price for our sins
To save us through Him
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You think you know who you are,
But
You don't know who you are at all,
Because
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You're my destiny,
When the past never returns.
I give all to You.
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