Memory Crown Of Sonnets Poems

Each time soul’s reborn, it begins anew,
with memory of its past life wiped clean,
feeling vividly each hue as though new,
truth of existence attempting to glean.
Love’s...

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Walking through the tall pines of Perlarcher forst 
Munich Germany I walk deep within the woods 
every day the barbarian alps in my view colorful...

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#6:  The Day After

As Sol draws the reigns; Chariot of Gold,
and pulls e'er so oft, glitter and specks rise,
it's not yet midday, guess we...

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In attempting to portray inner light,
immediate and intimate to us,
the flavour of fragrance was lost to sight,
lost in symbols, which began to nonplus.
The truth of...

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As the gatekeeper of both time and space,
surfing the bardo that lies in between
aether and form, wherefrom radiates grace,
existence reveals its throbbing bliss sheen.
Singular Self...

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Reflections

Though our love nurtured well in passion's fire
Aroused now as a lamplight on life's road
This ember's torch burns still from our desire
With gleams of memories...

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I found a way to gracefully depart
for I could not respond to her request.
I held my breath and waited for my heart
to once again start...

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Written By:  D. Collins 6/23/23

 

Let's all take a serious journey down memory lane.

From where the world's current oppressors originally came.

Didn't Vikings conquer, pillage,...

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Our oath is our soul keeping 
our joys are from smoking and drinking,
From the cannabis we cultivate a seeing
a laughter from the suffering 
A tear...

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Crown of Sonnets

Yesterday's poems now pages turned brown
Lay scattered, torn on the floor of my years
Written long ago with words I wrote down
When the ink...

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Written By:  D. Collins 6/9/20

In Memory of George Floyd.....



Now we breathe for you little brother, and take up your mantle.
And, we are in no...

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Clemency is a quality that I never understood
until after I crucified the Cilician pirates on Pergamus,
amusing isn't it, that I see mercy where brutality stood,
Death...

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What is happiness but a beautiful act?
on a tightrope strode alone feigning bravery
flaunting its audience gifted talents lack?
while time proceeds its merciless journey
it’s senselessness never...

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The skeletons and songs of samsara eternal
fleshed, fattened and flamed in karmic harmony,
your heart begins to beat in dark plethora roll
an in utero thunder thumps...

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As I dream I think of you
The dew on the grass
So many gardens
With scarlet roses

The smell so sweet
The bright colors
Like blood flowing
All around

As you lay...

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