Best Far Off Poems

I LOVE YOU EVEN IN FAR OFF PLACE

Fever of love cartwheel snaillike but where are you?

Round six o'clock noon, sunken is the moon gazing
behind deep orange-aubergine feather skies,
its shadowy light floods the shivering sea,
I, standing still amidst the tickling water,

my teary eyes softly wander upon...

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far off memories
like scattered dreams
lie dormant
waiting 

to come to life
              and haunt
                   hurt
 ...

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In starry silence and deepest sleep, 
I hold vivid memories and a treasured secret 
close to my heart of a long ago summer love. 
Ours, was a season carved from the sun's caress,
from a sun that never set (even when the moon shone bright).
I cherished...

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Listen as the wind whispers
secrets of my lost past.
It howls at my melancholy miseries,
shrieks at my heinous sins,
warning me of a fatal future 
that is sure to be my looming last.
 
My destiny lies in my hands 
as I linger in indecision
with your shadow in...

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We'd made a dawn start that day, following in his footsteps, as
apparently Jesus used to get up early.
Our group had gathered for a reading, and to pray, along with
fruit and cereals our first staples of the day. 
The good Lord had gifted us a painted...

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I captured a million butterflies
My heart flutters for you
A million and one you see
Beauty made unique for two

My heart is buried in clouds
Dark with stormy winds
Hidden inside of sorrows
Thus is I who makes the rain

And now the flowers bloom in spring
For sadness feeds the earth
And...

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Dozing off behind the wheel 
Sleep-deprived decapitated 
Dillaudid consequences 

Incarcerate 
Betrayed confidences 
 Incriminated 
Responsibility blotted 

Dead friends 
Incinerated 
In reality 
They rotted 

Alive. 

Years prior to demise. 
Burnt bridges. Dead ends. 
A hell we created 
Causality to impend 

Insanity 

A cyclic continuance 
Doomed to...

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The maps are spread before us now.
Shall reckless abandon intercede?
We'll sail to every shore somehow.
Go wherever the oceans lead.

Preordained to find you here.
As soul mates share a bucket list.
Guided by joy and without fear.
Blowing through the morning mist.

Just like Noah, sturdy and strong.
Discoveries waiting to...

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in the story's beginning,
there's comfort, there's love,
bright smiles, bright eyes,
mother's mantel above,

with new looking awe,
small noises, small hands,
shining faces on porch swings,
bedtime fantasy lands,

as time turns and grows older 
young faces turn to judge,
sire's guidance rejected,
bold attitudes won't budge,

punching holes into heaven,
burning fires, plasma veined,
rocket...

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I 
Still
Don’t
Understand
Why the stories
Of beautiful love fail
And suffer in the misery of life
So, Oh lovers, better you disappear
Into the curves of the far-off
Universe, where there
Will be plenty of 
Associates 
To love
U 



R K Chowdary Jasti
@all copyrights reserved
03.02.2013@4.04pm...

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From Far-Off Worlds, now I am come for you,
Across the ages, and across all time…
Behind the Sun, we first did pledge, and I’m…
Impatient as a crocus for the New

Dawn and the coming of Pure Light
Then, will I finally hold you in my arms?
(And, holding, keep...

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Hey self!
What’s up with you today?
Did they talk to you?
No? Not again?



Hey self!
What’s up with you today?
Did they sing with you?
No? Not again?



Hey self!
What’s up with you today?
Did they play along?
No? Not again?



Hey self!
What’s wrong with you these days?
Have you gone far off again?
Oh no!...

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Within the the far off landscapes of a woven dream
where the mind crosses the void of rationality
into surreality
and the imagination flows
bends and winds like a mountain stream
that we sail and journey upon
through the curtain of the unconscious
to release our deepest hopes and desires
that transpire
drawn from...

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He kept seeing vicious black bears in his dreams

And throughout the night his body twist and tossed

In disharmony of victims fights and screams 

Spring was chilling with a hint of morning frost

And most days the black bears be hunting the streams

A campsite was attacked and...

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The Battle Hymn of the Republic was the rallying song for the United States of America during the Civil War. It was written and published the first time in February 1862; shortly after the war began.  

I woke up this morning, about 4:00 AM...

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