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Patricia May Neiderer

Patricia May Neiderer

attraction

the goose bumps
resonating
essence
leaking out
as emotions
vapor and become
heard by the other
making an imprint
as a pattern to follow
the longing grows
one finding the other
as it clears the air
bliss can be had
here on earth

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light of shining armor

i can shine your armor and make ready placing arms and legs in encouraging you to be steady as we start to begin
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butterfly

if it was as if the butterfly had just landed, no –lifted in fli… or the breath of it just touched the branch as if begging for (information), h…
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the mind of eve

lost in the scent as the smelling… escorting beauty by the hand - buy… because the tone is in the air as the spider spins her web - her… on a hill, the breeze wrapping you…
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caught in the web

you yearn to turn and churn but you can’t learn as the eyes watch through
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frozen fire ladders

feeling threatened by the trees with their icy glares, reaching as if i am the flower and it the gatherer, some call them, others write notes and send them i…
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see felt

loud louder loudest loudest yet louder still more
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no caller id

your works make me feel that we met in the hall somewhere, only i saw and looked away, distra… by the moth eating the caterpillar and you watched me as i watched th…
driving time

the whole house was going to town blinking in timed segments dazzling
deaths tear

missing little piece’s buried in the box no edging left can’t get through the locks to retrieve through ground
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paw friends

tap dancing with paws great is a musical in the making getting out side with a rush folds the carpet after waking stretching cuddling noses
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tasting the tongue

it just comes to me o yeah, that would be good in a poem so i write the line
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farmer bald day

a convitare of pastries and tea ricevimento of the package a little ballo on skates picking the paint off the fence to place in the box and wrap
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stimulating the lacrimal gland

the tears didn’t leave a trail into the corn field till after the couple was found frozen and dead but left many puddles after
cough cough -choo

all my progress was placed in the lost or stolen box as the train of eyes cross the sky in puffs of clouds racing for the chicken soup
unleashing the fish

turning the faucet on and asking for something and out it pours, free flowing and full of color, abstract for the eye to see
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