Best Intersect Poems

Sum of two, percolating hearts
Two forks merge, Love's current to kickstart
Love's seminal streams nutrients cart
Naively, through winding conduits dart
Each mind's eye the vital signs chart
Through coronary arteries; blithe goals, hopes jump-start
Strains increase blood pressure, tearing conjunctive cells apart
Gritty plaque dams; communication channels thwart
From heart's door,...

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Find your own way
Through haze and maze;
Live well each day
In dazzling craze.


Find what you seed
In all you live;
Be beyond greed
Yet learn to give.


Find your way home
In your affairs;
For where you roam
Confronts new cares.


Find all right here
Within your soul;
Start with good cheer
To know sure whole.


Find what...

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In the midst of the struggle
In the middle of the pain
In the midst of the chaos
In the middle of the change.

When life seemed confusing
and my path was indirect
is when I found you
on a journey that intersect.

Tulsa, OKC
and a few towns in-between,
our paths crossed
creating a love...

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Colored lights may hypnotize
and sparkle someone else's eyes
now, woman

your words

glitter like you've been drinking glitterade from devilish
dixie cups' alchemy secreting formulas outshining
phosphoric secretions from fireflies and other
coelacanthic creel creatures scantily clad depth diving 
kaleidoscopic critters glitter glowing fash gnashing 
ostentatious understated fatal attraction

ultra auric traffic controls
glow...

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Some find the present holds no happiness.
Cocooned in memories of glory days,
they spin embellished views of each success
and leave bad times to vanish in the haze.

Some lend the past no power in their lives.
They learn no lessons from mistakes they’ve made.
If unacknowledged past with present...

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Where our lives intersect there is no sunshine

It seems we are rooted in coldness.
How we nourish ourselves is our mystery.
On the outside we look healthy, even beautiful,
Others envy what they think we have—vibrant love.

But through our veins runs the ice water of our darkest winter.
Our...

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