Poetry: Heaven - by Joanna Maharis

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by Joanna Maharis

Created on: June 24, 2010

Through my lonely days, I look up at the stars and gaze into the eyes of heaven. The music that carries me engages me in the playful lulls of my master's voice. Longing is my heart to dress the seeds of peril in the shrouds of my fever. There is a fire that burns in my heart, and drowns my shivering mountains in a body of warmth. Fire is everlasting within the pulse of my shadows. For I strive to create the a renewal of the sparrows serenading voice, and be fraught in the laughing sky that commences the icy rivers.

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Dew drop sparkling diamond green grasses
hot pink blossoms, abundantly flowing sashes
Birds trumpeting, frogs croaking the
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A beauty so implicit
one that we will know
Divine design in elegance
simply radiating aglow

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Somewhere past eternity
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Somewhere beyond the darkness
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Please Don't Cry
I feel a kind of peace,
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Can't shake the man whose seeds are sown
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