Best Suns Poems

You have seen three thousand suns
              You will witness six thousand more
      Feel the warm breeze and your lover's kiss
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When I think of what to write
often the ocean comes to mind
Endless sea of pretty blue
and stretched out horizon lines,
impossibly flat

Yet when I actually arrive
it isn't the sea that my eyes
take a liking too
Rather it's just below the waves
my mind does go...

...to the little trinkets
beside...

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' The gods' spake to all who had 'wide' ears...
but all they heard was Apollo's muse....'
   

How leavened my soul to search,
   
   wooly and wild to the waxxen wind,
   
   how swift my wings...

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i have touched a thousand suns
danced thru constellations infinite
lost myself wrapped in galaxies dreaming
tossed mercilessly from vortex to vortex
ran amok in meteoric showers across foreign skies
hidden in the eclipse shadows
pondered beneath the northern lights
in the purple-crimson sunsets
as quasars bore down on me
all of the glory...

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 Night fades away swiftly as brother Sun opens his illustrious eyes; how they glow through the puffball clouds, to enliven the day.  He blows out breaths that warm Gaia’s aging chill, she is soothed.

Fingers of the Sun
Reaching out to Gaia’s back
Blanket her shoulders.
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each pore of form a door
each cell represents the whole
Holy Spirit manifests as magnetism 
soul becomes living light scriptures extol

a million suns illuminate our head ovoid
from a centreless fulcrum we expand 
how can form contain the energy
yet before you, here we stand...

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My name is Mariam
Does it matter?
From the beginning I was doomed
A harami in a Muslim world
A world where a girl has no rights 
Where a harami has even fewer
I am a slave in a man's world
My mother, Nana, tried to tell me
I didn't listen.
Too caught...

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Short moments with you
Brighten each second in view
Some days they're too few...

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Written August 29, 2013


She could have had my son
As we'd spell our names as one
On scattered ocean shores
Beneath that Indian sun

I loved my ma
And I loved her well
I loved my pa
And that musty smell

I hope to see them some day soon
I hope to see them...

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Sun rises from rest
with warming smile
from beneath velvet blanket
Lark leaves it's cosy nest
to herald a new dawn
ascending high into reborn sky
high over waving fields
of barley corn
On a new glorious precious 
summers morn.










Peter Dome.copyright.2014. Jan....

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Am I doing this just to create drama
Or am I doing doing this to face the trauma
of years deep in the trenches of fears

not quite in space to deal with crazy
and my avoidance manifests as lazy
its like a nap after having seven beers

Something says that...

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His voice faltered at first then faded off..
He watched her slink closer,
carrying her flesh sensuously as some women can. 

Her face, 
a bewitching vision belonging only in dreams, 
contained a gleam of beauty as the nerves of her body were continually smoldering my desire. 

She...

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How leavened my soul to search,
   
   wooly and wild to the waxxen wind,
   
   how swift my wings though my fancy yearns,

   catching sights amorous upon its brim;

The cradled seeds of creation

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Where once samurai roam with katanas on the side
Where now electromagnetic trains glide
Where tsunami comes with a tide 
In Japan sun has raised silver blue moon to hide

 The sun goes on to Mongolian plane
Sometimes fallowing airplane
As it looks at saiga antelope its heart is...

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A struggle through clouds
passing across chilled blue of
winter sky gives in

to jagged horizons
surrounding the restful hazel eyes
recalling Autumn
 
Can't you see? That the
winds were stripping trees last time
we sang of how stars

chase sunsets and how
their light is the wake of their
deaths, so long ago....

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