Best Unmapped Poems

Each one a universe unmapped
beneath a frail façade of skin,
a globe, where the value hides,
not on the surface, but within.
Sometimes glimpses are discerned 
on the...

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For your love, I would gladly beg or likewise crawl.
I would build expectations tall and let them fall.
Yes, with assured glee, I would sacrifice my...

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The quiet peace where webs of sleep enrapture,
in twilight thought - the precipice of dreaming.
It's there, the unmapped thresholds of conception
begin to splay within a...

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When it all began,
Long ago,
In the way back when,
In the void eternal,
You were a firefly.

Love's sick heat came as a glimmer,
And with it you stood,
Your...

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FACE REALITY - YES BUT

What is this world we see with eyes full closed?
As ‘real’, unless we mean by others shared
‘Untrue’, you say; ‘with my...

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it seemed everyone was locked in a dance of platitudes and if I spoke it was like I interrupted the programme, to fit in was...

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a shield of silver
rises in starlight to guard
an eternal kiss
on a lover’s path unmapped   
Orion’s ardent sky glows

For Get Romantic Contest, Visual #3...

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From deep within the misty heath they come,
To this ancestral home of twisted trees
And granite boulders, dripping verdant moss,
To cant and cackle 'neath a midnight...

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Love is a gentle touch, warm and constant
through the years. A slow dance to remember 
as youth’s burning fire falls in an instant
from flames ablaze...

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for Alan Painter

I have put into many ports
                 ...

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The aftermath -  J.F Baker
You are the bucket to my mop

The twisting rope that whips the water awakening a bucket

My two hands wrap themselves...

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"Life is either daring adventure or nothing at all." 

               ...

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Morning has come
To this hamlet in the hills,
They have an internationally funded hospital
(Net of ‘inflation’ artistry in contractors’ bills).

Lady Macbeth, rinse your hands,
You will nurse...

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Ah! For the sweet rose-tinted days

of endless spiraling time

when we bannister slid our way

to curving morning,

climbed through the rails

of adult strictures

out to own 

our

unmapped course.

...

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Unlit, unmapped, undiscovered
Begins the quest of an armored
Without shield or sword
Fate bound onward
Does the heart command
And the spirit demand

Chaos flames burn
Uncertainty begins to churn
 Stripped...

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