a few new ones.............

 
Worlds collide
Boundaries blur
Movement is at hand
Strange ways,
looking at my finger
behold, behold, the moon.

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It’s raining over the river
an old friend dies.
No money for another round
scarce fleeting images of nostalgia
The heaven cry, the heavens cry
all alone the heavens cry.

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All else slips away
here before me
is everything , you
 eternity in a moment
edges buzz and blur
now you and me,
are gone.
 
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