Micro-Poetry #34

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1:

Gone are the days,

In which life costs a limb,

Bring present the days,

In which watching the wind

And feeling the rain as it ends one’s pain;

Cleansing the skin –

Is enough.

 

2:

If your love was the Pacific Ocean, I’d take the plunge into its depths and reemerge anew.

 

3:

If home is where the heart is, then my home is the shadows in which my heart now bathes in. And your love is my financial situation: it is the very thing that keeps me there.

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