Tears may fall
\nlike raindrops
\nI cannot stop them, they
\nare part of my existence
\nand are with me every day
\na soft embrace so worthy
\nso passionate
\nI see
\nso much depth
\nin your pretty eyes
\nwhen you look at me<\/p>\n
your tenderness
\nis exceptional
\nso much about you
\nshows
\nI cannot ever contemplate
\nsomeone else’s prose
\nmine comes from my heart
\nas you so rightly know
\nlike a trapped bird given freedom
\nnot knowing where to go
\ncuriously it falters
\ndare it remain where
\nit has been for an while
\nthat cage of trapped despair<\/p>\n
but really it can understand
\nthe freedom of the sky
\nout into the blueness
\nflapping, its wings and why
\nchirping like a soulful child
\nwith the happiness that brings
\nand meeting up with others
\nwhose tenderness just flings
\na new dimension into
\nthe birds creative sphere
\na match made in an instant
\nthat melts away the fear
\nthe immensity within us
\nis exceptional tonight
\nthinking back to yesterday
\nand the full moon’s wondrous light
\nwe have a lot now going on
\nI feel it deep inside
\nlike the bird trapped in its cage for years
\nI really dare not hide
\nI cannot
\nand I will not
\nI have to strike out for
\nAradia above the clouds
\nwhere no one speaks of war
\njust peace and understanding
\nwhere dragons roam and be
\nand I may spend an hour sometimes
\nwith the my goddess, darling C<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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