Micro-Poetry #9

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1:

The searching soul:

Searching for untarnished lands,

Places of innocent serenity;

For outstretched hands

And places without obscenity.

 

2:

Remember:

Smiling faces & loving touch,

Beauty created with purest art brush.

Each stroke gentle,

Pure and true,

Each stroke never

Falling through.

Forget:

All that lies between.

 

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