Anyways. Updated a poem I'm rather fond of, entitled "Fickle". Yes. So.. you may be seeing more work from me, you may not. I'unno. But at least I live?
Water Lily
Colored Rose

FickleLove is such a fickle word To be claimed by youngsters chasing in fields And couples so elderly that though their hearts weaken each day They remain strong together, with hands held tight. But if love is so erratic, so unpredictable How do we know what it truly is? What shape are you, Love, to change so often From something so sweet as a mother and child To a tear filled night left alone in the dark? You cast such different hues at any time you wish Some light, some dark, some mildly bland. Show me, show us, the world, who you are. Are you some devil in disguise LikFickle
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BEWARE:KILLER CHIHUAHUA ON DUTY
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.
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have fun, live a good life, and don't die!
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LIVE LIFE! HAVE FUN! DON'T DIE!
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It lingers; across the skin, supple and soft, to trail a shivering path...
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LIVE LIFE! HAVE FUN! DON'T DIE!
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It lingers; across the skin, supple and soft, to trail a shivering path...
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Well, it's a marvelous night for a Moondance
With the stars up above in your eyes
A fantabulous night to make romance
Neath the cover of October skies
And all the leaves on the trees are falling
To the sound of the breezes that blow
J Rys Meyers:Moondance
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