Poem -

Loves Oxygen

Loves Oxygen

Frequently stating the world was dead against me,
I thought junctures and circumstances the enemy !
I was not inclined to alter, being too disagreeable.
I accepted any bitter twists as an absolute normal.
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It was when love arrived that I chose to strike out,
For a place where more reason could come about !
This home would foster the fresh resilient outlook.
I learnt with resolve to breathe rather than choke.
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So, love encouraged a path seemingly abandoned.
Love rekindled the pure passion too long rejected.
I thank it for freeing me from the tragic obscene !
It was the power to cleanse a soul of the extreme.Β 

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Tony Taylor

I am astounded at your ability to write SO consistently of your LOVE!!....I thought I was the only one who could do that!! ~ (SMILES)..... you're one of heroes dear brother poet!!..... Without you I would NEVER have met CHERIE... She's MY love.... and I've written over 200 poems for her..... you're an inspiration RICHARD!!..... thank you for being you!!.....LOVE and ROCKETS!!.....T xo ?✳✴β™₯β™₯β˜€???

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