Lost Son
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Sintered from the dust of dying stars
This vessel of mine was,
By hands that reached down
Through the veil above,
And together with one generous breath
Bestowed upon it
This uncanny spark—thi...
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Categories:
cellared, introspection, philosophy, prayer, spiritual,
Form: Free verse
Simple Pleasures
...The sun lifts an edge
and peeks a feeble light
beneath a blanket
of morning fog, its dull glow
hugging the horizon,
silhouetting a stand of trees
and the cross-hatched
pattern of a factory f...
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Categories:
cellared, memory, sun, wine,
Form: Free verse
Dear Old Friend
...Dear good old friend,
winsome when you were green,
awesome now with graceful grey;
not withered by tiding time,
a silent stream—wearing down.
Love rustle aloud, rippling
as your face di...
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Categories:
cellared, birthday,
Form: Free verse
The Dancer's Heart
...I never did see a more beautiful expression
As if all four seasons had exploded
Imploded, eroded all the somber
A wonder so delicate...an art she exposed
Utterly unopposed is the dancers heart
a...
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Categories:
cellared, beautiful, beauty, dance, imagery,
Form: Alliteration
Peanut Butter With Jelly Dreams
...Quitely closing again her cupboard; a slice of hope in tiny hands
Tiptoeing away, another cold as daunting day; embracing, their child
Dirty dish water his hummingbird hovers, then fly's away; creaki...
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Categories:
cellared, baby, love, , literature,
Form: I do not know?