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Valentine day You are supposed to buy a rose in such pink atmosphere; I wonder if roses bloom only for us. The store owner winks, afterwards, you can return them. With a little money, I hold the rose ' destination; when the day passes, who else will care her petals paled somewhere else? Valentine's Day in such a romantic atmosphere, you are doomed to buy a rose; but I suspect that they open for us or for themselves. Florist blink down on us, after, you can return. Only one:: money, I hold the rose's fate. After Valentine's Day [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], who would sigh, where her petals wither? There Must Be Something There must be somethingupon the hill [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], when crescent whispers to shadows, trees stretch each tip, and owls halt on the branches. There must be somethingin the breeze , when misty May breathes fragrance, windows half open, and sunrays shed golden pattern. There must be somethingon the beach, when sunset kisses the skyline [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], waves twist with bubbles, and sand embraces our footprints. There must be something beneath the snow, when quiescence dominates mountains, squirrels clutch pinecones, and I watch you from a distance. (Selected poems for 2005 Ted Plantos Award) There must be something There must be something that the high hills; when the new months whispering in the shadow of the tree extend their peripheral branch, the owl quietly docked. There must be something in the gentle breeze; when wet sweet fragrance of five months, the window half open, the sun sent golden patterns. There must be something in the soft sand; when the days off the kiss the sky, the waves swirling foam, sand, surrounded by our footprints. There must be something in the deep snow; as the silence enveloped the mountains, the squirrel firmly grasp the stone, and I afar off you.
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