For You
cease turning my green to grey
with wilful acts of nature
your heart is found in theirs
providing for this urgency
to lose love's indifference,
redeem that part of self
that feels only for you
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Questing Relish
zealous young xenophiles
wail violent utterances
tasked surreptious rail
qualms permit ornaments
nibbling mice livid
kilo joule increments
harped geese fly
every delicate caress
bourne aloft
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Our Moonlit Getaway
if there be but two
on this twilight moon's
landscape, there might be
in a galaxy of its own
a hidden treasure trove
of good and loved things
that can be opened up
and relished each day!
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Delirium
they seek their birth
beyond all meaning
slipping through one's
yearnings into one's
e x p l o r i n g s
their spirits dwelling
within the crevices of
our delirious words.......
`
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Not now, I'm busy
`
shadowed
in early evening's
darkened corner
his smile
responds to your
gruff remark
and you
do not see
the tear
rolling
from his cheek
he turns
the faintest hint
of sadness
cloaks his eye
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Recall
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memories
scaffold sleep's dreams
visions:
dancing with the sun
sensations
meld thought and emotion
remedy
for inevitable amnesiac
deliver
sibilant phrases
splinter
bridge to forgetfulness.
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Waterfront Solitude
`
Less than a bell's tinkle
fainter than a whistle
stars in the sky twinkle
your breath a hushed whisper
O the tiniest sparkle
dapple on glassy water
far from distant heckles
my soul freed from shackles
`
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Llama Express
across the Andean Alps
on bygone empire trails
like vagabonds traversing
on woolen backs and hooves
the dust rises behind them
the wind sweeps their fur
pots and pans, ceramic things
this road train ever moves
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Harvest Dreaming
in my muddle-minded daze
a rustic song rising up
tendrilled smoke drifting southward
'Go home, ' spoke the lone nettle
still standing silent, weeping
shady sheaves heavy: waiting;
tomorrows bursting with grain.
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Morphed Illusions
what are we to do
about shadows in the mirror
pray tell before they rise -
filling in memories
of film noir and poetry
dark or brooding
states of alienation
blaring piano forte
of shadowy symphonics:
inimitable contrivances.
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