Best Traversing Poems

Exploring the suburbs at Melbourne
Glad are the late nights’ burnt

Bustling Bourke Street Mall
Epitome of a retail therapy’s call

The archaic Flinder’s Station
Scheduling warrants attention

Cho-chooing to Sydney
Never costs a kidney

The surmountable Clothes Hanger
Climbing it is not a head-banger

The romantic Sydney harbour
Releases lovers’ masquerade and cover

The stunning Opera...

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Walk with trust
Eyes deceived by thinking thought
Blind stillness walking...

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In the dark alley of time my soul wanders 
With life stumbling on pitfalls of blunders   
The frailty of the indistinct fragile future 
Casts shadow of despair on my innate nature
That is consumed in the darkness tormenting    
Turning my spent...

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MENTAL INSTITUTIONS SHOULD PLANT FLOWERS TO PASS THE HOURS

Dead daisies, 
deceased dandelions 
torched tulips birthed to be torn and tragically tormented
And those daisies and dandelions died due to being deemed demented 

Maples were made miserable, 
evergreens were ever sad, 
and fir trees were forced to...

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Traversing the Imagination 

Maybe I’ll drift to mindless places
Where wishes and wants 
Have lost all traces
Traversing the heavens
To unknown destinations
Ahh, yes.. this makes me smile. 

Maybe I’ll drift to unidentifiable places
Where all of imagination 
Is stored in databases
Traversing new story lines
Playing let’s pretend
Ahh, yes... this...

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With only a trickle of lifeblood left inside an empty lonely shell

Even rage had seized to flow from an insurmountable mountain 

Of sadness into the abysmal canyon of shadows and descent

	A cascade of nothing

		A waterfall of void

			Rapids of stagnation

				
Who needs a bridge when there is...

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The emerald forest uniquely so mystique 
spreads far and wide the shroud of surreal stillness, 
I enwrap floating on the rippling scented breeze. 
Its charming cadence enthralls my suffused essence 
with the servile sense of absolute surrender  
to the inventive creator of serenading solitude,...

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Of thee virtual netherland...
courtesy one spellbound wordsmith
within apartment b44
nestled within a manor
(and manner of writing)
atop nondescript Schwenksville highland.

All gibbets zing aside
I got noose for you,
yours truly enjoys harmless chide
ding even kibitizing about,
when cessation of consciousness occurs
leaving terrestrial plane
frequently incorporates divine spirit as guide
absolute zero escape
regarding...

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TRAVERSING THE ORCHARD 

Sunny green blossoming
Crisp red and yellow Xanadu fruit
Paramour of buzzing bees

Likewise festival high wire lines
scream with harnesses of feet
flying like Tarzan from tree to tree

Hands grab delicious floating dessert
plucked into baskets, cider and pies
Delectable dessert of the doctorless wise

4/17/2018...

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It's nice to have a friend,
one who ambles step by step with me
in this world which I live in.
One who walks the same path as me,
sees the same sights
through the same eyes.
Whole conversations conveyed
with just a look, a smile, a wink.
Who gets there first?
We both...

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With a gun in my hand
Hope on my back
I walk on through the sand
Surviving my plans

Through the rain, loss and cold
I bury the mould
Everything that I was
So deep, all because

I lost my levity
I found a travesty
I lay my back in the sand
Questioning the gun in...

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The romance of the mountain and rivers
The warmth of life they give
Are worth for you and me
To go forward is a must
To traverse the line path of our palm
We all have the ability
To love ourselves
Have the strength to love others
Treat you and me the whole...

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Traversing this realm of consciousness, where the sun is a stranger,
Some stuff their ears with gales of light, fleeing from themselves,
But there are souls whose song thrives under the moon, scorning the clear day,
Night sentinels, finding their chrysalis in the vast darkness to metamorphose.
They watch...

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The sun awakes from a night of slumber
Rays cascade down I start to wonder
Birds take off traversing an upward flight
Gliding them into a newfound light
The waves of the ocean start to applaud
The sun looks down, a wink and a nod
A sea of people embrace the...

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