Valsa George Poems

she is scarred so deep inside
yet she chooses to remain beautiful
the gloom of darkness engulfs her
yet she dons a mask of brightness
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On a sea strand,
Have you watched empty shells
Mercilessly tossed from sea to shore
And from shore to sea?
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Our life on Earth is a God given boon
It should be skillfully set to tune
Both beauty and charm it should enclose
And should smell fragrant like a red, red rose
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Out of the dark, a lambent, lovely day has dawned
In silvery brilliance the early morning is drowned
In the sapphire sky, the sun has appeared on his diurnal shift
Over the firmament the vagrant clouds aimlessly drift
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When Death resolutely comes
At any time with his deadly summons

Tarry not like a galley slave
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When letters wait
to pounce on a blank page
when thoughts crowd the mind
like frothing scum in a pond
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Bitten by a love bug,
My heart swells with oedema
My love, like gnawing anxiety,
Burdens me
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Like a warm breath of air
He hovers in my memory
No superman, a meek soul
Not one to squander his time
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Left alone in a dreary mood,
With none to lean on and look for,
She tethered her soul to sordid gloom,
And chained her fancy, never letting to soar.
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As he gazed on my face
I saw waves of emotion
rise and crash
in his deep almond eyes
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