UNQUENCHED PALATE

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Insatiable thirst,
is it toxins that rule?
We stand idly by,
watching pastels
of grey and white,
pulling back curtains
allowing liquid sustenance
to drench your contours

How long, how long
must this go on?
Suspension of warmth in winter,
so frequently interrupted by random calculus

Mother Earth, you must be worn out,
if we are any indication
perhaps Persephone will return,
and maybe not

OM

SYNTHESIS OF BEAUTY

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Poseidon joined his niece;

Persephone, so apparent,

in fields and mountains,

with mother’s blessing,

painting landscape with vibrancy

Whitecaps and wind in Aegean,

Aeolic theater and symphony

Earth and sea,

cinematographic moment;

Colors and elements,

making us pause,

reflecting on Life’s beauty

OM

ELYSIAN FIELDS

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The warmth of spirit, 
delightful sounds 

Ecstasy abounding,
 trees blossoming 
rebirth, hope, opening

Anoixi, opening, 
Prima vera, first truth

Memories of past
pleasant faces,
family gatherings, children’s laughter, dinner with music,
harmony of elements;

A dance of spirit,
the dance of life;

Our nectar, ambrosia, 
affirmation with destiny,
dreams you can touch

A fine vintage smooth,
as seashore contours,
waves, breaking the silence;

We drink, soak it in,
reflecting, 
feeling the renaissance

OM

SEDUCTION OF SPRING

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Aggressors need not call,
the line is long;
She has been blindsided, 
pairing with cold and hot,
where balance was shelved
 
Summer awaits,
probably not for long,
for Spring will be worn out,
gladly giving up her shortened reign

Friendships, where eternal Spring resides,
orektika of conversation, culture, understanding,
music and light;
Seconded by senses of taste and smell

OM