how could my wretched eyes behold this sight?
a bird in flight
or 'a starry night'
lovers kissing in the rain
a pretty lady smoking away her pain
my breath staining a windowtracing hearts and letting the
streetlights kiss it with
rays of pearly green glow
watching a dying tree grow
its rippling leaves sway to and fro
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mind over matter
Poetrya collection of poems about ideas and people and feelings that never leave my mind