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Biorhythm Deep within us is a small harvest Ripening in us a small springtime Summer then Fall Deliquescent fruit needing pluck. This small year of desire Plays itself out alongside the Wider, Renaissance, canvas of love. Radars twinkle; Flights soar, land : enough Is enough. In constant stops,

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A poem which is just right for the month of May.

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Biorhythm Deep within us is a small harvest Ripening in us a small springtime Summer then Fall Deliquescent fruit needing pluck.

This small year of desire Plays itself out alongside the Wider, Renaissance, canvas of love.

Radars twinkle; Flights soar, land : enoughIs enough. In constant stops, starts and jerkings earthbound Life is made. We may not Want an endless tenure here, Under Gods unwavering gaze.