seevision

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I used the word vibe as "I"
that would vibrate
a certain style
as if nothing behind it had anything to say.
Just muse and shortly
the sky takes a cerain position
over the pointed plain.
And take from the holler sky its pain.
How the vibe of what remained
would fly away! 
Or to tell where the first vibe has gone to
not any vibe always lent 
with every stone unturned
its presence.
But my feeling remained.
And have in my heart its
refrain.

 










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The Vibe