In response to the requests for poetry, here is another contribution.
I wrote this on a recent trip...as you can tell, it was on a train. ;-)
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My thoughts swirl
with the shaking seat
Far from my little world
and patterns don't breakMind does wander
risk-lessly down tracks
Where passionate hope
blends firmly into facts
Eyes drawn in
those portals of the soul
Pull random strings
of potent memories
I play the role of mystery
timid and brave
Subtle leoine grace
unusual nerve
Poetry seemless
leaps from caverns so deep
Querried on its destination...
it prefers this notebook sheet
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-K
"Most people love with restraint
As if they were someday to hate
We hated gently, carefully
As if we were someday to love"-Venus Trines at Midnight