Bounded Soul

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Neither cucumber nor the carrot will ever fit such a need

To use only two would not be the lead

A case to feed or a lost for deed

Is only a barren needs a soul indeed

Hands, bounded

Eyes shut

Fingers clutches

A thing at distance

No limbs can crawl

No lungs can scream

No legs to run

No soul set free

A border set between you and me

A silver lining that none can see

A taste so succulent as thee 

Oh what a waste… what a waste

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A Quickie

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Here, standing beyond the rosemaries 

With smell of strawberries

Starring at the flashes of memories

Holding pieces of the rosary 

My Hand

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Here I stood before you

Yet another mirage sets anew 

For what set a million years of real

Came down to a bigger deal

Crush with sorrow the heart knife stabbed

For what's worth the hard truth slapped 

Hug with a desire that none can see

Only remorse afloat at sea

The tainted body walks on land

Yet none shall take my hand

For the binding spirits set a band

Only one can attaint the Red Golden Sand

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