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Poetry: Always

by D. J. Poe

Rolling seas become calm harbors.

Lightning flashes precede claps of deep thunder.

True, unrelenting love is everlasting...is always.

Even in death, we hold those dear to us;

Refusing to let go...knowing we shall meet again.

But, until that time we tremble at the thought of

Lost or new love; knowing that if this is the

True love meant forever, we shall cling...always.

As a clear lake leaves undefined, the beginning of

The sky as it reflects the still water,

Our hearts beat within us, yet they tremble with the

Warmth that love shall herald...always.

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