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light moves through my heart
waves of winds backwards
from the start
energy without direction
way of the chart
24 one years back
from the future
still will I u adore
more
and more
from within the core
a flower
on the floor
behind an open door
my throat
sore
two hands
lands
on a distant planet
inside my future dreams
I never recall the beauty of this
is what it seems




Poetry by C.B.Yamba
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Written on 2006-07-02 at 07:48

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Lourdes
Im out of breath now
Like your style
Welcome to the bay
2006-07-07