Lyric Beauty Poems

I declare that feeling rage is too awful and insane,
it's a trap we have fallen into one time or another;
we deceived, we lied and went...

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I see tremors…
dancing between the dust,
as the sunlight hits your hands,
they recite their symphony, of silence,
for me…
from a distant land.
...

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Look around, lovers with temptations
are everywhere: do boy's shy eyes  
charm a naive girl, who believes
they are true and that he tells no lies?...

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I have walked miles and spent days
trying to find that one special lady
who looks at me and has chemistry;
secretive affairs are quite worthless!

Oh, a special...

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Nothing that God created is dull...
harmony is found in clouds, in immense space,
in earthly landscapes, in sunrises that blaze;
if nothing stupefies us, these will!

Every sunset...

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Say hello to the yellow sun,
we start from the same point;
spending the whole day dreaming is smart,
burden can spoil everything as we drag on!

Say hello...

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Verse I:
He always sits under
a flowery Willow Tree
and dreams of flying a reindeer
over quite Boulder City;
the torrid Nevada heat doesn't make him sweat,
he drinks beer,...

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I follow others in search of fortune,
I've made a decision to leave town;
many love this boy's eyes so brown:
on his goodbye he whistles a sad...

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Dear God, make me a poet in the next life..
Make me a poet who loves the air,
Who loves the sea,
Who loves the trees the branches...

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In a world where beauty's confined,
To a frame, a shape, so pre-defined.
I refuse to bow to discrimination's hand,
Refusing to let it define me.

No more the...

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Shizumanu Taiyo
Japanese Flight 123 

[Verse 1]
They say you are a sun that never set 
I thought the time would never come 
Remembering the unremembered, forever...

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Calloused canvas, etched with sun and rain,
A map of toil, where muscles speak their pain.
No crown adorns it, nor scepter's gilded shine,
But in its grip,...

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A veil of white lace
obscures my bride's face
as she
walks with girlish grace
in her practiced pace,
look-see;
soon, she’ll take her place
standing pure and chase
by me....

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Behold! The soft, silken snow 
waltzing in the white wind 
hither and thither. 

In his singular splendor, 
her forlorn frosted surface 
freezes further in awe...

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