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I May Be Old, But We’re Still Young
“stars fall from heaven
before our love melts in time…”




“Each one in seven:…”
“How much of our heart
dare we sacrifice
to save one green home…”
“each path led to hope
when we were God’s Promised Land…”
“I’m dreaming of spring
when we arise together…”
“friends splash kind ripples…”
“frosted tinder sleeps
beneath winter’s crystal fangs…”
“in my winding
eroding passage
to the ocean of life…”
“I loved her calm warmth
cancer flung her beyond night…”
“with celestial force
she forged my heart of stone…”
“Forever
Flowing
Free”
“shattering dreams
of innocent hearts
only seeking light…”
“people
autonomous proud
multiplying consuming dividing…”
“wake me from this hell
guarding my dark—lucid dream…”
“future haunts my mind
old squawks in rusting machines…”
“midwinter doldrums descend—
devouring colors…”
“stars fall from heaven
before our love melts in time…”
“betwixt me and thee
lies dark’s coldest—bleak abyss…”
“white gossamer wings
flowing on silken spirits
grace my stride with lights…”
“cold dormant forests
cuddle their offspring…”
“death is not an end of life
or forfeiture of opportunity…”