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"Heaven"—is what I cannot reach!
The Apple on the Tree—
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The Color, on the Cruising Cloud— The interdicted Land— Behind the Hill—the House behind— There—Paradise—is found!
The Color, on the Cruising Cloud— The interdicted Land— Behind the Hill—the House behind— There—Paradise—is found! Imagination of a poet or poetess need not be theological. tony
The decoy and the conjuror, puppet and puppeteer, victim and infliction, author, iniquity, so many places, roles well premeditated, raw and pure impromptu... Heaven, why every word should have an antonym? Teasing, credulous, aren't we all. Heavenly and not so much.
The Color, on the Cruising Cloud— The interdicted Land— Behind the Hill—the House behind— There—Paradise—is found! great poem great write great 10++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
The last stanza provides imagery that is so precise and leads me to think of the third heaven. Her writings are always atypical.
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A well structured poem