muse ic

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    muse ic

     within the thought jumble
    of confused vines,
    tangled tree webs,
    blurs of life,
    an inner solace,
    maintenance-healed,
    remains constant.

    release floats
    in the bubble of a soulsmile
    (the ultimate serenity)
    intrinsic homage healing
    wrapped in the warmth
    of sounds.

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    Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    arfin09’s Poems (9)

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    graceful plateau? 3 08/28/2009
    muse ic 0 08/28/2009
    Summer Love 2 03/01/2009
    over 3 03/01/2009
    beside me 2 02/28/2009
    erasure 4 02/28/2009
    you and me 1 02/28/2009
    warm now 1 02/27/2009
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