Best Imperial Poems

The Imperial Forest reigns supreme.
In the land I woke up, I got up from my dream. 
Dawn breaks with silvery turning to golden.
Starlight sharpens while day looks olden.  

I see the world reflected inside the water.
Tossed back to me, waves give the stalker. 
A dawn...

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Self reliancy stimulates political independence,
pragmatic critical thinking spurs revocation of spurious Partisan information,
vigilanteism guards against the Juntas,
systematic interdiction of peoples' ability to to procure food, self educate, 
self medicate, and to self defense is a vital instrument in disabling citizens' morale,

it is true that several...

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I was born unto a woman and a man, and a government,
this was the Trinity, these were my employers,
entrance into this magical melee was acknowledged with a certificate of birth,
and with nefarious numbers, debt digits,

from my parents i received sustenance, shelter, and a satisfactory starting...

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Cars rush past the gate
It’s ancient head bowed in 
Proud obscurity...

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The door; this door in front of my tired eyes,
How still my weary lies—encumbered pace;
Does longing vindicate my weary cries,
Or does one need to trace my engraved face?
While birds of sylvan shades have flown aside,
As flames engulfed the land: a swift-paced tongue.
The pain has spread...

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My Imperial and Majestic Empress
Inscribe on my mind garden tree
Vision of me taking a surreal Journey
To meet with divine royalty
In perfect serenaded harmony

Musical notes enshrined on the abyss
Corner stone of my hearts wall
Etched on fine gold, silver and leather scroll
Memories of Greek Romance and loveliness...

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Twisted green pine trees
Elegant austerity
Against hard grey roofs...

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The storm erupted
from a charcoal-bruised sky
lashing spindles
of platinum rain
upon an emerald heath
tossed in trenchant wind.

Among the hedgerows and linden
the first spires emerged
like shoots from turned loam
followed by the pitch
of tiled-stone roofs
and pewter walls
of lambent unblemished granite.

The damp auburn clay,
etched by a teal river,
birthed a soaring...

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Regal reflections,
Royal robe of fallen snow:
Aquatic valley....

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Cool mist drapes stillness
On twisted green pines and bowed
Heads of ancient walls...

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Peace is imperial
To everything that is material
For it is the calm of choice
That makes every man of poise

It is the inner silence
In the midst of audible sirens
That stands out as a fountain of sanity
In the distress of humanity

Christ gave us two of these
He gave us...

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Imperial night, your proud face sheets
 escarpements of history and space...
 All your dark volume encloses wells of roses
 wherein their liquid capes of blood
 reflect the school of living things


 Imperial night, eternity's black wine
 flows before your indifferent throne
 and petals all your...

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Existential night
Androids crashed
These gates of mars
Behold, the imperial march...

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Far behind the cactus that is shattered through the smoky snow
Lightening up from the last scorched sunrays 
It seems to grow the last mystic rose that is bouncing
And pinching among the brutal wind of this awful day!

What a delight those eyes discovery! What a fallen...

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In the winds, old histories tossed, 
To speak of it, freedom that’s lost,
From the hill tops Dostoevsky screams aloud, 
Lost their God indeed, the proud.

Much can’t say but, tis I tell,
Where is this, that conflicts burst?
Stomachs pinch and throats dost thirst,
Justice they say but, lawless...

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