Wendy Bureau Biography

Fog blankets the desolate earth
With motionless, invisible arms
Concealing any imperfections
Of Nature's poised beauty and charm
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Show me that you love me
But do not speak a word
Show me that you long for me
Without a sound being heard
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Ponder not thee rhetorically asked
For no eminent answer will prevail
Flaggerant, ignorant responses
Read of finest fingers, trained in Braille
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Suppose I could in time regress
But to reincarnate my soul
Journey amongst this life again
'Pon a fruition of love, that's whole
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Magnificent in stature
Body of brilliant design
Eyes, orbs of innocence
Devoured in emerald shine
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