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Dappled sunlight

John E Marks
1 min readFeb 13, 2020

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Photo by Anton Darius on Unsplash

Before, I loved the rainy mornings of my life,

And I never thought that friendly mountain passes

Would ferry me away.

But now happy times are seldom

And the rain runs away with me.

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From holiday beach to tempestuous sea

The thunder clouds gather like swarms of angry bees

I have lost my faith in the indomitable sea.

And I have lost my faith in humanity

I sing only one song now

'Protect the young and defend the free.'

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O! the mechanical movement of the sun

Sunshine blooms and nectar spreads

Like a tender tree

Covering all that's dappled, fair

Like a changeling in the ocean,

Like the yearning to be free, and unlike me.

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John E Marks
John E Marks

Written by John E Marks

Beauty is the only thing that time cannot harm. Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood. T. S. Eliot

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