Darkly Poems - Poems about Darkly

Lost in reflection I dream of drowning in different dimensions. I can stare at the dark shadows but never take my eyes from the page. Is this how I should be With so much beauty around? I drift without direction no impulsion and yet in reflection I can be lost and see the reflection of dark shadows while I drown in different dimensions. ...

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A dark moon, one still seen, as darkened glimmers, in a shadowy sheen. Is it moonlight we see, or a familiar face, now lost, struggling through, a cloud cover of memory? Whatever the sky is in us, we see that sky reflected in the outer. The space within is the space without. Look again at that ghostly moon, perhaps you will meet yourself, looking for...

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Through the Glass darkly.. An oldie But goodie.. The glass Is not dark Or light There is No glass at all.. There is a Story starring A character Believing She is Waiting for The dawn......

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Europe won't survive a cold winter Israel's and Saudi's ties to us grow thinner Latin America now under communism's spell Iran, India, Turkey among Russia's clientele Mr. Putin's grand strategy now nearly in place Come say a prayer for the human race Ukraine can't hold out forever After that, watch Vladimir pull his levers Either...

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Poets believe they were born out of time, each era too early, too late, out of rhyme Creations main doctrine for those so inclined connects what’s unspoken —to a far greater mind (Dreamsleep: December, 2021)...

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The sun has risen bright and cold. December shines. The roads glisten with frost. A bright sky flares, makes all stare into sheets of light, Now opaque, now a glaring dazzle., the light steals our sight for want of any shaded defining. There is glory in the air but also a perilous power that blinds. Many cannot look but must watch their...

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Falling through pompous poems, spiraling Slippery sinking, rhyming rolling In down directions, foreign for me Cascading in chalkboard screechy sounds Hanging by nails that can catch and clasp Clinging to hollow hopes once grasped Sliding sorrows, long lost dreams dashed Descending dusty thoughts that propel Nothing now left of me, you can tell...

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The time glass The morning takes a longer time awakening the sun is hesitant hides in the east before showing its might. The wind is blowing low at the entrance it tires me out breathing becomes laborious. I made dinner myself my wife has gone to the hospital to see if her brother is well enough to live with us,...

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Through a Glass, Darkly This first translation of an unwritten poem By Jorge Luis Borges stands against Invisible Spanish on the left-hand page Sadly imperfect Anglo-Saxon reflex Of pure anticipation...

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Through the keyhole darkly, he could now remember his name Through the keyhole darkly, his medicine kicked in once again Through the keyhole darkly, he knew his daughter by her face Through the keyhole darkly, he was now back home in his space Through the keyhole darkly, his dog was closely by his side Through...

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Through the keyhole darkly, he could now remember his name Through the keyhole darkly, his medicine kicked in once again Through the keyhole darkly, he knew his daughter by her face Through the keyhole darkly, he was now back home in his space Through the keyhole darkly, his dog was closely by his side Through...

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Raging, fierce winds of Mars marched across Earth’s skyscape, in the season of the decline of Man Fall of the God-chosen specie, autumn of impending extinction Twas an apocalyptic mushroom noon when the radioactive rains descended upon the cities of carnage War-torn topography uterine shelters were closing, as phallic missiles were radar target trace fire opening Bomb pockmarks marring the beautiful faces of the cosmopolitan ladies Uranium continental...

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Darkness and I have become allies, affinity by association's shadowed prayer spoken of the same kindred language, consanguinity in our devout appeal of blackening night's smoky exposure, like a coke whore I obligingly snort it doomed to partake in a dreadful flight upon an impeding raven's blighted sojourn ...

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Through the keyhole darkly, he could now remember his name Through the keyhole darkly, his medicine kicked in once again Through the keyhole darkly, he knew his daughter by her face Through the keyhole darkly, he was back home in his space Through the keyhole darkly, his dog was closely by his side Through the...

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You keep out everything I don’t want to see How can I fall for someone else Feels like theres no escape From everything I feel that could keep me from being so happy Its so darkly beautiful when we touch Like stars colliding creating cosmic dust Dark beautiful, how is the way your feeling tonight Its not just about whats beautiful to...

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