Best Distal Poems

In my distal conception you shine like a lucent star
whose touch fondles the fret and strings of my guitar.
An image worth painting in oils with my sable brush,
your voice like the recherche love song of a thrush.

You are the faint break of day in dawn's...

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Dark thoughts and desires are just that for a reason...human beings are prone to irrational thoughts, and we all carry secrets that drip into the blackness of our bleeding souls, extending downward below our fetal positioned graves.
Caught up inside my morbidity, concealed  the mystery...

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The first time witnessing the twain mountain peaks,
High above the echoes of our heart beat,
Erected I stood, in awe I stare, with eyes devouring nature’s beautiful souvenir.

Below the Twin crags fingers softly stroll along a sweat drenched path.
Inch by inch digits artfully tread around a...

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Galactic Gathering

Cosmic colored creations divinely dance,
With silent notes whimsically whirling 
In surreal songs of universal luminescence.
Glowing gems in free flight rhythm,
Spirally synced collective consciousness
Emitting vibrancy in lengths of light through
Cosmic cluster’s blissful birth which
Emanates life force energy to sage souls
In the quiet hours of distal...

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One Tired Torso

One tired torso stands and sits,
reeling from its aching hips.

The lumbar vertebrae are all but gone,
with femur bones that are old and worn.

A pelvis full that bore two baby girls,
is now a barren and empty world.

A gnarled patella is the mark,
of the many...

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Wiggle jiggle giggle
A country band your worth
My naira devalued;
I hired none
But accept my song;
My songs in word like lullaby
.
At night,when soul dies
When stream bubbles;
absent of unseen mind.
You stream like blood
Ode to you
.
To you,my unseen sister
Lurking in soul like ghost
Accept my signal,cometh ye now
In dark and...

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she said this air is our common denominater.

   he said you smoke to much.

    she said the shortest distance between 
    me and you is a four letter word.

    he said you talk to...

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I neither kept her address
nor collected her picture
I neither asked her name
nor presented her a flower…

She came here once upon a time
She was living here alive
She was eating, drinking, loving
and even dancing in the garden
like a perfect human being….

Now she is twinkling in the sky
like...

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Unattached through my distal words, 
uninhibited by my salacious actions-
I’ve find it fancy to be capricious and free, 
and not once has it been a distraction. 

Freedom to choose a lewd path, 
one with happy-go-lucky friends-
On top of the Eiffel Tower, 
where the footloose never...

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Moist cocoon, most horrid home
What are these paintings for?
To fill, with glee, a shutters frame?
Or anchor awkward eye?
Those thick black strokes, do they pull upon,
All oceans breaking bread?
Or map out planets, which swivel around
A strolling dullards head?

Infra dig, moist cocoon
I’m burning down this dream
Mongo rides...

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My broken dreams I buried in depth of dismay
under the distal dust of creeping twilight hour,
as the faces I adored drifted away far
and faded at the obscure edge of empty mind.

The pallet of life I filled with the sunrise sky,
its colors spilled in storm wind...

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The mother of nature is heart-broken
Her eyes distal and wide-opened
Although her roots are torched and torn
Her modesty is soft spoken

Her sheltered skin are offerings
That men misuse for profiting
Her hair sprayed with insecticides
She smiles instead of arguing

Her vegetables incestuous
Pollutted and preposterous
Left like a maid to clean...

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In the middle of the night, I can hear your sigh.
Shouting to those who stare outside the azure sky.
Your scent instills to my soul a feeling of calm. 
Away from the abyss, reality at the edge of a chasm.
It's approaching from the insights of time;...

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Shuddering sounds echoed over the battle front
Smoke rose from the cannon’s barrage of fire
Distal vision blunted from the bursting bombs
Cries of pain drowned out from the wounded brave.

Photos of loved ones pulled out to view and hope
Weaken arms beckoning for rescue
Relentless efforts taken scrimmaging to...

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What is a coconut heart made of?
O’ the distal taste of love for me
Hardening of my left side no longer bleeds
The heart of coconut the coconut palm 
So sticks in my breathe
Close to the apex of the stem 
Terminal bud so in love folded
 Leaves...

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