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As It Always Has Been

Poetry for my beloved......

The sun beats its path
The sky wears its mask
Strewn with violets and pinks
Much time left to thinkRead more

Poetry for my beloved......

The sun beats its path
The sky wears its mask
Strewn with violets and pinks
Much time left to think
Of seasons long past
Of long ago dreams
Of loves meant to last
I’ve searched from afar
To remember that scene
When our hearts first met
But there’s no beginning or end
As it always has been

(c) Ajanta Judd Words & Image
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Dec, 2015

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As It Always Has Been

Poetry for my beloved...... The sun beats its path The sky wears its mask Strewn with violets and pinks Much time left to thinkRead more

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Poetry for my beloved......

The sun beats its path
The sky wears its mask
Strewn with violets and pinks
Much time left to thinkRead more

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