Time Allegory Poems

Sitting on the same bench
a few years after,
memories come back
while I'm watching the pond,
feeding the ducks, geese 
and the black swans.

After a long time,
Santa Margarita's...

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The sun, resplendent in its blazing might,
Burns fiercely o'er a barren, lifeless waste,
A desert dry and vast where earth is scorched
By searing radiation, deathly bright.
No...

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looking into the horizon
I see things as they once were
all drawn in sharp colors and defined lines
now fading as time travels
from one point to the...

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         I

  first flowers open, seasons begin ! : 
  bloom before doom 
 ...

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air rockets skyward
uppercutting inside
plastic neon flesh
contorting at inhuman angles
what does my body language spell?

ankles anchored into the Earth
to stay grounded as the wave
of time and...

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The Bumblebee 

He grew up in a poor household, thought
sofa-beds were the norm, but his mother
an eager reader had many books that were
given and sometimes...

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I bottle my emotions,
Seal them tight like messages in glass,
Cast adrift in vast, uncaring seas,
Only to wash ashore, unbidden and misunderstood.

It was a journey long...

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I used to be afraid:
afraid of being disrespected,
afraid of losing,
afraid of staying alone,
afraid of being cheated.
Now with the passing of time
and growing age,
with continuity of...

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It’s her and not the Waffle House
That bids me come that way
Not the food or awesome prices
But her smile that feels like pay
Her beauty has...

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In shadows deep, where dreams retreat, Hope deferred, a heart's defeat.
A whispered promise, lost in mist,
In longing's grip, where souls persist.

Each fleeting glimpse, a flicker...

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In India, it is midnight now,
and the solar eclipse wasn't visible for that reason.
Still, I remained awake till the solar eclipse was going on:
because I...

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My Mast

It’s time to get my life together
I have travelled through the stormy weather.
I have eaten the bad fruit before
Many times, I have hit the...

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The throne of the crow 
Dominates their subjects below
Scanning each plot of sow 
For the murders they can overthrow.
The two withered branches from the tallest...

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There is a moon stuck inside the stoplight
A still unblinking gaze controlling blood tides
Circulatory system like New York City in the seventies
The thrashing of my...

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         dress me in colours
to change again the season
~happy birds around

time was missed somewhere 
but butterflies woke...

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