Best Stitching Poems

My appreciation Francis Crasto for allowing me to collaborate with you as your 'psychiatrist' on ‘A MAN UNDER STRESS’- A great sequel to your recent...

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I have a special story I wish to share
About a seamstress beautiful and fair

She would fade away turning into smoke
Of her amazing beauty, no man...

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"The In-Between"

I ripped the pages of 
that tired old story 
from the heart, a body of work

buried the misdiagnosed slanders
then wiped their mouths
with the back...

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"Burnt Aqua"



I can taste the sun
on my tongue
it spills down 
my throat
like burnt aqua
healing the beating frisson

I am ebony inside
shading in my shadow world
some somnolent...

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if you took the time
to look into a girls heart
you'd find friends and family 
nestled permanently in every corner
you'd find secrets and lies
locked in cages...

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stitching my lips with neon nylon ~ the worm moon foresees hangry stars ...

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Rumi Verse: The universe is not outside of you. Look inside yourself, everything that you want you already are.
      ...

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The decade
that saw
end of cold war
fall of Berlin Wall.

In Asia
Tianamen Square
student bloodbath,
democracy restored
in Philippines with 'People Power Revolution'..
first big shock of my life--
Indira assassinated.

In sports
'Hand...

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Eyes so dark
nesting the sky,
stitching dreams
on rainbow thread,
candid love
spilling over
brings down my stare on to you.

Eyes so deep
mesmerized you,
'wonderful'
your soft whisper,
they can love
without a touch
turn...

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The surgeon generals 
are scalpel meeting once again
Fear doktors of war
are planning to raise another mar
on Earth’s topographical skin

Pigmented epidermal cells
are being prosperity lullabied put...

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I opened the sewing basket, letting my eyes and hands run over the tools she had used—the scissors, the darning egg, the pins and pincushion,...

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Happiness Is:

Hearing and singing my favorite songs,
Accomplishing tasks that've been planned for so long.
Spending a day with a needle or hook,
Crocheting or stitching, or reading...

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the thread
of poetry
consists of silken strands
of syllables

each strand
is carefully 
arranged into fine lines 
of lovely words

one’s pen
is the needle
stitching golden verses
onto parchment

For Skat's Premiere Contest...

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The truth leaks out
Standing there like a frail child
Taking the hands of the elder
Looking through the glass of lonesome
And seeing what rings real
Seeing what feels...

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The world could end tomorrow
and here we sit writing filigree
stitching daisy loops loves me loves me not

torn lace like words to be removed 
eventually, life...

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