Loss Allegory Poems

A tumour abated alters and waits.
Pathway incised, a new one it makes.
Spreading and forming, roots growing down.
The moment’s now here, a mighty rebound.

Battle exhausted, the...

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Some years, February is the coldest month.
Most years, only the second coldest. 
Always, it is the shortest month, 
even during leap years like 2024. 
Kale-month....

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Burn Not the Bridges 

Life is a hubris to uncertainty! 
One day you are a prince, 
The next day you are a slave. 
Indeed, the...

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'math'...them
attics...

they be

'knot'...buzzing
without quest-shuns...

of

being...as some phi-loss-of-phi
contradict-shun in itself as just...

'a knot'...until-actually seen as an
no-there meant-all ab's track of mind...


stans sand


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If I didn’t reach out 
or ask who you are,
Nothing would be bonded or even set.
Movements would be an afterthought,
and no names would I know....

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the hole in the street
is a gaping wound
it’s been here
for two months
now
the walls in the house
groan and ache
as the front yard
hides in shadows
the night is...

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My flag is not black n white with a blue streak 
My flag is not a field of white stars n scars of machine guns
My...

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The poet will be great when:
Knowing how to walk the razor's edge
taste the road dust
step on the scalding sand of the desert,
roam the solitude of...

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Falling in & out of night
flying in & out of ribbons, threads of creation 
that fall upon all the eternal emerald seas 
Golden lands stretching...

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A beautiful lier
Tell me lies as butterflies die, 
That bloom into firelights, 
Your words are powerful inornate darkness 
Electric hums of an infinite instrument 
Of...

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Mythologized sun child persona incarnate

Self actualization materialized 
like ghost that came back to haunt me! 

Figurative silver lining gleaned 
from hyperawareness encompassing 
great proportion of...

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Forgotten Beauty

Scarlet Beauty in her deathbed
Beauteous than the dewy rose
Beauteous than the dale of hermit
Beauteous than the Oceans pose
Beauteous than the eves and mornings
Which in...

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Poetry,
dream bouquet
that God gave
and offers...
poetry, principle
of everything that
God created and
create...
replica of paradise
to comfort us...
perfect gift
to share...!...

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I stand in the aftermath 
between the oscillations of time 
wondering idle thoughts of you

I feel my mind haunted by 
the passing moments of you
like...

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