Poems by harold

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  • Eyes in which in chant the world from above...
    Smile, which cast chills in the sun...

  • Night over comes my crying soul.
    My heart slows in this cold...

  • Moon parsing the clouds…shinning on us last...
    Winding cooling our souls from the excite...

  • Compressing and uncompressing,
    It begins to move liquid through tunnels...

  • A sound never heard by my ears at night....ii...

  • You can make nightmares.....dreams,....a frown a...

  • I sit and drink my poison,
    Which easies the sadness...

  • Feeling so deep no were to run,
    New feelings so deep it thickens bloods...