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Is That Your Plan ?

Is That Your Plan ?

Is that your plan ? you move mountains and maraud daffodils, draped in purple and gold ironies.
forever splendid. roman roads dream of your feet. are you always this beautiful ? are you mad ?
how many butterflies would it take to hide your smile ? that radiant starvation made ebullience
and alabaster. is that your plan ? you're simply gonna waltz on sunshine, only to pirouette pining
one love ? are you sure about the halo with graffiti ? when i saw that, i was yours. do you even
remember a life i didn't Love You ? i didn't think so.

why so quiet ? don't you have something to say with your lilting voice ? i have stalled
your riotous beauty .I have your Crystal Silence. it feels like dying wealthy. was that
your plan ? are you always inevitable ? just because that would be great and you know
me. my schedule is wide open. but i just clocked in. was that your plan ? was all this
love yours ?

good plan.

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Tony Taylor

Dude!!...... you frggin' rock!!...... love the way you turn a phrase........ compelling and enigmatic!!.........ALL STARS!!....... cool read!....... peace and hair grease!!.......T ♥

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AMBER LEGOWSKI

This is grade A poetry my friend. Thank you for sharing 

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