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    Away in sweet destiny

    eloquent with verse and rhyme,

    unknown to man,

    untouched by the dreary drones of fictitious tones.

    Unheard of,

    Always living in the light

    that is bent over cascades of perilous

    mountains majesties.

    Lavender fields of taunted dreams,

    echo-less caverns finding

    hope lost,

    in time.

    Stretching far back into someones mind

    Rewind...

    Summers forgotten past

    still swells with a shimmer of the future

    and all the rain that fell

    gently kissed the earth

    leaving

    soft subtle traces of

    a new type of morning dew,

    and with this,

    open became her eyes and

    her heart soon to follow.

    Angela Stylz

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

    AngelaStylz78’s Poems (16)

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    Time 0
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