Best Incased Poems

objects of beauty
incased in an artist’s dream
frozen now in time



10/22/08...

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I lay, half asleep in the dark morning, listening to her get ready for work.
She opens the door to the dressing room, turns out the...

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i see myself in you and its kinda strange 
coz thats the only time i love myself when im in dire straits
ya see i have...

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US ARMY, ER NURSE


They are not the “War Fighter Soldiers”
yet they have seen more blood than most.
They wear the gladiator garb, stand tall
at taps in...

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A friend, forever found to pick me up when I'm down
Let's me be myself and I've never had to watch her turn around
Incased in a...

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A friend—
not a good one, but a close one;
one that I couldn’t let go
If I could see you now, I don’t know what I would...

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I'm feeling good, so I think I'll kick some multi syllable rhymes,
It's a known factor that I flow in undefinable time,
Because I'm killing it, I'm...

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You are such an ice queen
I don’t know how you survived fifteen years locked 
In this cold without getting frostbite
Romeo awaits me underneath
My balcony
You caught...

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I am wondering around with my head in the clouds.
My body,spirit and soul are trapped in a firery hell
with no way to escape.It is dark...

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The elation from temptation is a tricky equation
the spacing gets it racing the heart is in rotation
the soul is placing in its placement...the dream
incased in...

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Alive in me, 
A crystal sea.
A growing tree,
It needs to be.

Incased in flesh,
A Spirit's breath,
A vine, a mesh,
Past time or death.

Words flow,
I know sometimes,
They're mine...
Others...

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The old stone Kirk set high on the hill
at the edge of a quaint old town
where it had set quiet for centuries
stoned faced in absolute...

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Stepping into the frozen terrain has left me breathless…

Incased in snow pillars stand tall above the sharp edges of snow drifts…

The scene is surreal in...

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Take my hand, Lord I'm reaching,
 My arm extended
 Barely able to touch you. I stand on
 The edge of the far side of this...

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The ideal time to record a citing is when you see it,
Because it seems that everything out there in God's     ...

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