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Throw Caution To the Wind

Through our wish
through our goals
through our done mean
through a compliment decided by the garden
minute having wards coming —
minute always passing, creating
A matter turns alive.

Be not confused realness came from mentally  
on goals for, hours marry in cute leading
thou, wish through a  canasta disdain
Of our mean ... 

The gardens up swell memories
over weedy by coming
the lullaby thou invades off, and sereness
flying on handle tools
any aurora —any of windy  
From reality, from mentally tour.

Copyright © Ciro Toledo | Year Posted 2007



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By Nightfall Luminary

The sun enlightening at the front house
two old armchair-in places by the postal —  
the vicinities were dinners in cycles’                                                                                      
parent’s table, the nightfall resembled                                                                                     
sky, —and fling butterfly around upon
spotlights lining by of sidewalk streets . . . 

Surprise was bound my moments
the primary time you’d walk
from my home . . .                                                                                                               
Stupefied, I got enacting take action about
smiled between me teethes of cheer
but, our nasty memories’ dated in dossiers
stopped all my puller-goals
and let you proceed without been
Break up, your trial my call . . . 

I could fallow your way-along
How could, you rendered that, after all?
Sudden was three question mares, my mind
but, asset wound was my heart
thou I dismiss talk to you anew . . . 

In while, along as moment I felt myself
odd, stupefied and mirthful in about
You been presented, then, you walked                                                                                
pretense front my stand sat, an armchair,                                                                                     
by the postal about 16 ft. away . . .  
stopped something in me, thy taking action
then, I felt pitifully fallowed you				
fled in the mile, by the vicinity
And street corners, —am now without                                                                                      
seen you afresh’ by gone twenty                                                                                                 
year long ago, and this whereas then!

Copyright © Ciro Toledo | Year Posted 2007

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By Daylight View (Alliteration)

Spring showering shores
rabbits running round in amusing 
the glitter great glacier
been sparkle spends slightness by branches
wind witnesses willingly be affections
In reflection raised recreation. 

And sense a rat, small the tale it
Running stopped by  the torso as hulking.

Copyright © Ciro Toledo | Year Posted 2007

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By Felt Aliveness (Alliteration)

Moon morning mean at dawning by
with wrest winter the field tree
great ground glances from any posted are
revels reface refuse, not heaven
deny deeply delight, not of birds’ sings
melody must mix with the dawning
Souls by eminent feeling are aliveness.

Copyright © Ciro Toledo | Year Posted 2007

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Year On Year

Yaw ad! Yaw ad! Yaw ad! - Yaw Ad
— the felt shot of your toxic mind
as blowout around by finished wine —
in evolution lift lipping been voicing
overly anew tweed is addiction		
At phases are of Valentine’s Day. 

Yaw ad! Yaw ad! Yaw ad! - Yaw Ad			
— your setting to offer one field			
of trust precious present in any choice
in deeply refraction of liquor smell
and breezing-breathes mean it off talk —
two foul had owned your heart
edge at nearness around by
up bench stopped when we were sitting — 
and ten fouls will you figure own			
by an entire bench-day stop ...
We set  plans to be sitting again!

Yaw ad! Yaw ad! Yaw ad! - Yaw Ad
— the pious reactor’s iris of redness eyes
in near highly away concept to me 
upcoming of miscible to myself
the miss-rose by Valentine’s Day
And fail goals, the poses of smiles.

Copyright © Ciro Toledo | Year Posted 2006



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Up Disturb and Hissing By

Into my head stink in mythic one hissing
of running are ratters, as I hated by  
up nearly level of piled woodsheds rottenly sites
at weediest the backyard’s place,
of my neighbor’s unit close edged up wards
side by sides, feet away from my place . . .

Once lucky I bound at woodsy near duty 
she a terrier if the ratters in her site been gone 
over willowy apart, as roofless patio   
the backyard's sensory stain at royalists’ land . . .

Upper away of gallant converted living by 
out of mind, she the pureed-bandit around  
bazaars think backfill thy new world
in menses aid raised velvety clubs by wards.

Miserly her space and empty from kindliness
consorted in byte ratters her terraces
downfalls by sight, in careens simply mode empty
my home unfair or caustics up a side,
at silly carrion backyards as waste as hissing
up I needing help from as careless chick!

Copyright © Ciro Toledo | Year Posted 2009

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Strain By Found

In many of ways–so too–in many of features
when your former look reached my soul 
by first-rate time up a park sit out;
very clear my mind might reminding
then, of the way that dressed rain day gonna!

In the spaces was allowing befogs concrete
touring from the western upon eastern
the breeze litter hotter by the wind gone
in please entertain were butterflied
also seagull gonna flying around us,
thy unlike direction by where stare our self!

I remember found on your tender eyes
the kindness that you felt toward at mine
and glory that my heart dreamed has 
always, overloads me found “always so purer”
whatever I’d try, from my lady beau having!

Copyright © Ciro Toledo | Year Posted 2008

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By Ne'Er a Hurt Renders

The friend who gonna while sheer
          In friendly, airy blast always  . . . 
          The soul around . . . 
          Who ne’er mind —by renders a hurt

          The old cougar, restful in bench by 
          In stares much bit 
          Of enjoying up nicely day by day 
          With the sun illume 
          With the windy hit passive his skin
          When stars-oh-moon light
          Once hold tho shadow heaven
          In casting by thrilling

          His whistler galloping
          In fulling island ground soul, melody 
          In adding-lib —
          In forgiving of resentful 
          Uncool off liaison

          The cougar as look tensity my vicinity  
          By was, — who had been gone  . . . 
          And inquired one nascency rose 
          On souls is mind — 
          Who will be next? O friend scathe-less 
          Airy blast always at others —
          Who spring by, a proudly around?

Copyright © Ciro Toledo | Year Posted 2008

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Break-In Upper As Thought

The cat disrupt her thinkable moments, by 
      attention thou needed.  She took the torso

and kept it hold from the breast by  
      all used ways, and kept her stand for 
                                                                                            
apart the opening window, in somnolent   
       in love instant glaceing is helplessness                                                                         
							
in nightfall terrain moonily lasts sky, 
     standing for in deeds’ anxious sudden flow 
                                                                                     
up fictions points then’ sinew not really   
      she moved away from the window                                                                                
		
Then! — put-down above rugs in blue  
        as faithful cat roommate, busing in breach

And ratified herself, at  joined her kitchen 
                     Baking feed.  
Now by! Blank went, her young mind 
                                                                        
And freed from images, in stages love —        
      In head a new channel, while, the nowadays.

Copyright © Ciro Toledo | Year Posted 2007

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Fascinate View Picture

The picture standing up hanged by the wood
redo..., at blueness painted livingroom alike is a horizon
she by carry out veiling white over her torso
and, a big lasso in her large black hairs ---
up designed of greenery-print flowers by the fabric
by evinced motion splendid gleams are color
by famous been knowledge enkindling the scene  
from Victorian art odes “Flaming June” 
Dreamy gussy mulls ... alike fashion are virgins.

Standing by hanged from vividness wood blueness
at glances fascinates is drawn, once picture
where the expiration will in divine rebirths, easy
up mind of any spontaneous written ... 
by the winter, by snowing or faraway deeply time 
by the spring-fall its raining
By the fire rising of chimneys, room is around.
away in slight, –by whom seeing her
rising eyes by,  at fulling of illusion
when, glance touch the call attention is scenes
Into magical dreamy playing, at Angel are words. 

Oh! ... memory sightly—as romantic is standard
in profound dismay time, nothing better thy enduring
by multi colored scene is livingroom
evenly—in big or small dimensions ...
in red, green, yellow, blue, orange, at prismatic colors
Looking is the region alike heaven, by rainbow.

Copyright © Ciro Toledo | Year Posted 2007

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