Best Aliment Poems

Gathering a plethora,
of abandoned blossoms high and low,
a covered basket and pockets full.
Light footsteps through shady trees
releasing dainty blooms for me,
nature’s soulful aliment like a
rainbow...

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I love you ...
in wild whispers
not in the wash of midday
but where night is crimped in mystery
where grasses tremble with things unseen
and twilight bloats in...

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Ursus Maritimus ...

I entered your world in quietude, slipping through the granular, soft.
          Long slats to...

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You were my mind's cocoon ...

Oh, at first I ran, multi-legged, from the intensity of your intent,
  the fear of a love, transforming ......

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'Tis a heavenly honeybee 
with a honeyed tongue
drippin' dulcet words accompany
by the rhythm of her buzzin' song.

...Sweet appetible verses flavourin' my soul
with the nectar fetch...

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Brumal mist ...
Crawls o'er the spindrift
White hats and bobbing buoys
Nod to me in affirmation ...

Oh, Calypso ...
So calculable and sure
Stir me as the sand, soft
Gather...

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FRUITY      VOICE


Her voice reminds me of laughter barely suppressed
An energetic spirit tugging constantly at  the rope
A caterpillar turning to...

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thus is born, a vestal week
          heaven's weep on windows, streak

holds for most, a Monday, dreary
...

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If cloth was a fitting and a rope was meant to be warn I have to,

Say I be the teller because I get to dress...

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Her stillness adapts to the realness. 
Humble on top of greatness
Struck by an obsessed illness
Caught in a pain, rendered by weakness
Pleading for forgiveness

Reality was never...

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Most people avoid her because of her heart.
One minute she is caring, the next she is overbearing.
The next she pours her heart the next she...

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Three flowers ...
          of extraordinary bloom,
     seeds and earth, spun together in...

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Who will cry for the little boy,

Whose wails are heard resounding inside the man.

The man whose ever unhealing wounds are clothed in pride,

These mortal scars...

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Belittled and abandoned, the little boy grew up with a desolated soul and spirit hearing voices and seeing visions about unexistent things that only existed...

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My one and only bright supernova. 
You are the aliment that runs through my veins. 
Your affinity is like hot lava. 
You take away my...

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