Love In The Hiding.
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Love in the Hiding.
How come
My words dry
When I try
To write a love poem!
Why
The seeds
Refuse to sprout
Even in the care
Of fertile earth?
Why
The birds do not sing
Even when the dawn
Breaks into crimson?
Where did my love go?
Is it hiding in a secret cell
Or has it beenbanished
From my circle?
No,
Love can not go.
Perhaps it has fossilized
Deep under the earth crust
And some day
It will bloom
As a crimson flower
On the head of a grass blade.
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