Unsung Song Poems

Some soldiers receive medals for their bravery in war,
Or praise for their services on ships, air, or shore.
Men and women fight for world peace,
Continuous battles...

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Incline your ear and press it to the earth dear soul on fire 
feel the moist wet clod of God's rich dirt and don't speak...

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Life is a song,
incomplete, yet soothing—
lullabies lulling the world to sleep
with its balladic lilt, gently swaying 
to the depths of its nomadic 
syncopation.

Where I can...

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I hid my love, concealed it deep within,
Not out of reluctance to say those words,
“I love you,” but to forge a brand new tongue,
A language...

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To once again hear the renditions of the
songbird’s morning trill as leaves upon the
trees tremble in triad tones within the
moorside tempest; and lyrical waves in...

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Cascade of golden thread,
inundating web of light
kindling fires of ecstasy,
as blossoms stretch to heights;
blushing shower of flowers
soon scent springtime’s spray.

Elysian babes in Gaia’s nursery
ringing silent...

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To partake of ...
    the portions, prized and precious -
       you share with me the dearest...

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Victory is a song unwritten,
whose words beget the score

With truth in play, all time relayed,
past battles, future wars

Yesterday winless, tomorrow tied,
the moment zero sum

The hour...

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Dying alone,
a forgotten song

Last lyric unsung
—muted and gone

(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2017)...

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A song yet unsung,
my prayer in the wind

Its blessing assured
—eternity’s hymn

(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2017)...

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The greatest love song
             written
 never made airplay
   Somewhere, shes
 ...

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Bemoan the songs unsung for want of melody and tongue.
Bewail the sorrows unlamented and veiled, for want of a good sob.
Waffling silent tunes echoing and...

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It starts as a caress;
Faintly carrying its song on the wind
A song that yields an infinite harvest

Of days and tales not yet come
Of two hearts...

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Though nobody heard your song                    ...

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How like a prison is my cubicle
Within  four walls, I feel I am entrapped.
How like a song unsung,unmusical,
My state of mind so far has...

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