Cantos Poems - Poems about Cantos

That day that way we met the nightingale sang while whooping cranes bowed their heads the sun danced between the blue skies as the clouds rushed by I remember that day that way you walked the way you smiled that funny way you dazzled me with your cunning charm like no other man ever had...

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("Red Skin", 2023, original encaustic) Cantos of Love Was it ever here at all… Faces, eyes, lips, breasts and thighs Parade through memory Fading, fading fast As years advance. Maybe these closets Need more juice to unlock Than these old bones hold. Funny about memories We think they're all ours But what if it takes two To unlock what was made together And so they, as much from...

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Cantos do Amanhecer Ao raiar do sábado, Fran encontra seu farol, os corredores do ame deixados para trás, Fran, no descanso do sol, vê o pouco crescer, no espelho do dia que faz. No convívio dos queridos, a sabedoria a crescer, Fran: encontre sempre em ti, a razão do ser....

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All relationships steadfast monotheistic become stagnant hate And change becomes rightly and left weighed swayed animation accelerated and delayed panentheistic. Yet we are not entirely changed from our first health wealthy estate, transubstantiating positive by our changed circumference our becoming does dilate and integrate, regenerate And, returning to our selves at co-related length and width and depth again each day through night Do awake to working play our cooperative perfection as if by compassion's fate Inward, outward undulate....

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Moments are not the retinue of time. There is one which decides the turning point of mankind. I can’t hand over to sighs that time which stands and beckons me. To hell with the shades to recline and chew the gum of past. Remember, the storms do not count for a life which strides With hills and shifts oceans; the...

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One dark and stormy night, when half my life lay behind me ?I wandered from the straight and narrow path too far. And took my heart for a ship’s compass All through the darkness, I followed no course, no path but my own. ? With only unlimited darkness before me Above that darkness, there was no guiding...

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