Best Clefts Poems

This town, this Silk Road had no toll to pay
  yet from the east caravans again fill its
pharaonic marble and glass temples. Monolith

malls rise...

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Phoenix Defrosted

Given by the Sun God the good of the moon and some lucky stars
he sits full of fortune love and still in miraculous amazement...

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Yosemite’s Ephemeral Autumn Falls

Bald giants of swift water smoothed pale granite
Mark deep clefts for tumbling summer snowmelt
Rush released from frozen streams once frostbit
Silver swells -...

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A REQUIEM AND A LOVE.

And I knew before I met him,
That he would be the only one for me
And it would become clear a little...

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“It’s not so simple to love someone,
Who just doesn’t love you back,
But it’s said,
 That in order to love;
You have to love, a love
 That’ll...

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Autumn.
The morn is wresting itself
between ill
leaves, which that summer
brought along.
The sky stayed
in clefts.
The yellow lamps
among dark trees.
It’s autumn.
Slowly, downwards
after the pure rain –
sheltered....

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The wolves do lope high and free
in mountainous trails and her masonry
the hallowed wood and rocky clefts
hold the dens of their hidden nests
Golden eyes pierce...

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Across the River, West 'tis that 
at the cliffs & clefts of Victoria above
blackish waters slick as Legislation, of Verrazzano
& not-so-merried ferries, the promontory sits...

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My eyes wander 
Over every face that I see 
So that I may catch some resemblance of you 
I breathe in the air 
Not so...

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Oh! My Dream

I wonder….
How it happened

My dreams became 
Howl full Baby

It can’t grow
Until you cuddle 
Tenderly kiss on brow

Hound
Each and every
Tiny movements
Of my baby
 
With...

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August 26 Scripture Meditations Based on Obadiah

Key Verse – Obadiah 1:3 The pride of thine heart hath deceived thee, thou that dwellest in the clefts...

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Some things come to you
when you are alone
with your thoughts
and the sun is setting through your window.

Like now.
I am with my thoughts
of yesterday.
She is small
fragile...

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(after a drawing by Ghirlandaio)

We see that it was dashed off in a trice,
without a trace of reticence or nerve.
The contrapposto thigh, the shoulder’s curve,
are...

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When at five-thirty
In the rubbed-eye haziness
Of ferreting lonesome night walks
The camera-eye refugee
Asleep in the half wakefulness
Of the hour
Peers out of his high turbanned sockets:
Hyde Park's...

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Beads                  							dsermersheim@snet.net

beads
on leaf
blossom petal
and bloom

beads 
laced round 
the...

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