M I Alphonso
A Place in Time 
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We met through a magic screen
A talk through a tap of keys
Among others that our sight has not seen
An island, they never knew, you put me at ease
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Our conversation, it did please
As time just flew by
It flowed like a warm gentle summer breeze
We felt such a natural tie
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We’ve made our choice 
What brought us to this strange place
I hear your voice
Yet I know not your face
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Who knows what the future will hold 
Now we are in a comfortable place
I love your voice, truth be told
It matches your face.
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M. I. Alphonso ©
The Door 
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The Door Opens 
But, once for some
For others a few presious times
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Some never return - for joyous bliss
Some return unscathed
Others return scared - a lesson learned
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A struggle to gain passage
Then access denied
The door closes.
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M. I. Alphonso
LEAF
Growing strong and robust
Free, yet part of the same branch
Flowing together with every gust 
Changing color with seasons
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So many colors
Same Leaf
No one minds the seasons
Why do we?
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M. I. Alphonso
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