Lonely Creation Poems

Reagent of absence, worshipped
envious desire; hatred a lonely herald.
Forever moving, forever reaching
fabled gods always out if reach.
Encroaching light focuses,
dusted halos give way 
barren vista of...

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Walking up uneven sidewalks—
up cracked little hills of pavement,
past dingy apartments
gliding through trailer parks—
rough rails and low fences
skidding my fingertips—
reaching the dampened street.

Through an empty...

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The Truth Of This Magnitude”

Obstinate defiance from an indignant child 
Consummate reliance on the spirit of the Wild 

Intricate compositions of meticulous art 
A syndicate...

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God of Abrahan, Isaac, and Jacob,
God of the White Man and Indian,
You are the God of the *****,
who created all people of one blood.
You are...

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Sitting here looking around 
With my hound
Somewhere in the lost and never found
Lost in time
Writing some rhyme
Sound of silence fills my head
Sometimes I feel dread
Ringing
Stinging
I...

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Take the lifeless, 
use their parts
to make a wretch and
declare it art—
Frankenstein, Frankenstein!
You are to blame
for the deadness
in your heart.

Great scientists
applaud you.
Does it feel lonely,
playing...

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Mountains around me
Lost at sea
My search to be free
Desert all around
Nothing of my heart left to be found
prairie grass under my feet
Sometimes silence is the...

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Walking on through a door
Seeking one day more
To see another sunrise
Past the raindrops  the world cries
Wishing always for a better way
Or even the right...

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Once upon a time, in a castle so grand,
A girl lived alone, her heart in her hand.
Anyone who approached, seeking love's embrace,
Met a tragic end,...

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I
contemplate
in my lonely
mood
there
to find atmosphere
feeling colour
&tone
fills the mind with
       imagined scenes

        fills...

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A mighty note
The essence of colors spoken out
Depth you and I cannot do without
Never lonely
Our Lord walks with thee
Safely together
Blessing your shelter
The age of command...

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In the quiet dark, where tears fall free,
There's a place inside, just you and me.
No more pain, no worldly clatters,
In this empty space, nothing else...

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It seems to me that being born to be first is a long journey course of first an open door of loneliness unsure steps needing...

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Three Tribute poems--  composed by me,

For Longfellow blog….

(1.)

Glory Of Faith's Triumphant Golden Crowns



The rays of morn took their first golden breath

Dispersing powers of night's...

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I try to open myself up some
But then I learn they are not really there
I tell all I feel inside only to recieve an aura...

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