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Sorting Out the Data

On both the giving and the receiving end

By Gerard DiLeoPublished about a year ago Updated about a year ago 1 min read
Sorting Out the Data
Photo by Frida Aguilar Estrada on Unsplash

My mind's eye renders a special vision, panoramic, capturing the whole of the visible world

And sounds with the timbre of Gideon's 300 trumpets, sending our naysayers to the limits of Abel Meholah

There's a fragrance that wafts beyond the magic chemistry—nay! an alchemy—that cannot be reformulated, once spilt

When I taste the real you redefining my senses, putting order to the universe, reassembling the kaleidoscope of what seems

And I feel your welcoming soul that leads me to it: what really is

love poems

About the Creator

Gerard DiLeo

Retired, not tired. Hippocampus, behave!

Make me rich! https://www.amazon.com/Gerard-DiLeo/e/B00JE6LL2W/

My substrack at https://substack.com/@drdileo

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  • Cindy Calderabout a year ago

    This is splendidly beautiful and resonating.

  • Cathy holmesabout a year ago

    This is lovely. I especially like the last line. Well done.

  • Dana Crandellabout a year ago

    This one certainly doesn't lack imagery! String references and a strong entry!

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