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Date Posted: 07:04:06 01/07/04 Wed
Author: AGS
Author Host/IP: ACA8815A.ipt.aol.com / 172.168.129.90
Subject: To Know The Vault Of Thought

To peer
there knowing -

the conglomeration
of assortment
so true,

that glances
by rim

of your eye

And knowing,
I see
there too,

quite well;
The pages you roll
as you turn
so sweetly
your eye:

It shall
catch glances the sun
as it saturates it way,
right to you;

As a dove
alighting
its fall

So softness
it beams
your light

To gaze,
seek only those treasure
that you hide

and so well hidden
the banks
inside,

by softest mud
of the river;

That long stemmed grass
in peak
so waving

in tears,
that shall never grow

I saw you by you small desk
weaving and hence

you've decided to say
I just might
do it this way,
in prance

Soft spells turned
by ornamentation of words

They shall drip their lavender
pearl
as tiny dew drop

to the bucket you hide;
near
inside

That constant dripping was
always a drag;

no more weapons inside
for the ride

as you pondered in softened,
a skill,
to make your words wide

Contain
all that's honey,

the recipe contained -

with its sugar
and melt
down your side

With, like a silt
such tiny bits
there so felt

and there you
to glide
as felt

It was all that way for you,
to touch,

with sanded fingers
all that's velvet;

by your heart

Its many membranes so familiar to you,
as small locked portals

and so wide opened
you look

Far cross
that river side

Its turn and salt
felt deeply
and guide

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