Best Moveless Poems

...It is a peculiarity of Love’s mossy light
that once, hapless rocks drowning in their days
would be overthrown by Love’s destructive plight
and smooth-whiskered words its song to soothe
in the bel......

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...IN   THE   3-D  MOVIE  THEATRE

In the thick warm darkness

Like rows of fishes moveless

Netted on the bottom of the black seas

Trapped in red velvet seats flipping down with ease

And fi......

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...JANUARY    SUNRISE

Over frozen Neva, the slowly flowing *
Sun came up,  big, oval and orange  - glowing
Off  the  ice-bound water bright,  showing

How,  after the dark days of December’s night  -
T......

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...MOVING  HOUSE



Everyone gone.
Scattered long-lost yellow photos, outdated tickets,
Carpet hollows where furniture stood,
Are the only traces.

 
End of the world we knew -
Walls scorched......

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...THE FALL OF PEACE




Quiet  peace  -  moveless  fish  a-bubble,
                Birds’   soft-lifted   skyward   treble.


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Entered in  John......

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...Frozen time sands of crispy interval,
Felt by every walking voyage underfoot.
Moveless waves showing compassion remoteness,
Never moving the minute hand,
Leaving lips of hour-glass speechless.
B......

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...OTHER WORLD

When I think back to Ellen  -
Long forgotten by relatives or acquaintances -
Through my mind  book,
Peeling back the layers
Of dead people’s memories,
People pleading to be remembered
To......

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...When we plant a leaf,
we do not think where its life will come from.
We go counting and rejoicing our loves effort,
because at some point,
we think there is a turning point to this wheel.

Ther......

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...Once I was a preserver
a wayfarer 
a maker
but later
you turned me into a useless stargazer
by losing the will of being your tracer
I ceded my kismet on becoming an engraver

I grew to be not......

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...NOT QUITE MORNING


Early tide not quite 
 
Out, slowly withdrawing

Just enough water to slop around

Jellyfish and mud ripples.

Too deep to walk. Shoes
  
Uncertainly gripping a shall......

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...IMPROMPTU


Her wordless lips
Seemed  destined  to say,
Yes, I’m the one.
My moveless eyes
Tried to hide my inchoate question,
Are you the one?

In  a spontaneous  reply 
To an unasked que......

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