Photograph
...Some haunt me pleasantly,
Using the grains of dewy silence that speak loudly
Within the long, grey halls of history.
I recline on such images with smiles I borrow from
The penetralia of my soul a...
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Categories:
denuded, community, memory,
Form: Free verse
as we metamorphose
...Inside a chrysalis, a pupa clad in logs,
was a home in which to spell and dwell,
for my transformation.
I slept undressed, surrendered to my fate,
as my grubby caterpillar form,
dissolved und...
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Categories:
denuded, change, recovery from,
Form: Free verse
Transient Impermanent
...Transient Impermanent
cherry blossoms burst
a breeze scatters petals down
denuded branches alight
echoes of bells shrill
in quiet quelled silent shrine
no one ever came
empty teac...
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Categories:
denuded, nature,
Form: Haiku
Wokery, no just jiggery pokery
...Febrile Fog obfuscates palimpsest varnished promises..
Naysayers hoodwinked... deluded players peeling layers..denuded..
Deafening din of our chagrin...
Espoused by rabbles roused by mandari...
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Categories:
denuded, health, political,
Form: Rhyme
Crossing Paths Coalesce
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wandering in wasteland
of denuded life
desolate
sinuous track
takes me
to the terrain
of nowhere
nebulous
I’m entangled
in enmeshing web
of...
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Categories:
denuded, analogy, hope, inspirational love,
Form: Free verse
Bouquet Of Belonging
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A nomad wanders
in labyrinthine wasteland
of the denuded life,
desolate,
the sinuous dusty track
takes me
to the obscure terrain
of forlorn nowhere.
My soul’s lattice,
...
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Categories:
denuded, analogy, hope, love,
Form: Free verse
A Vine in Winter
...denuded of foliage
left with the bare essence of my existence
a gnarled unassuming frame
from which new life will burst forth in spring
firmly anchored in fertile soil
the terroir for the vine...
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Categories:
denuded, analogy, winter,
Form: Free verse
Our Natural State
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Ebullient ecstasy cascades in the rolling valley of time,
changes tenor with the reflection of the chromatic sky
on the parchment of delightful dawn and dulcet dusk.
On the sensuous cerulean...
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Categories:
denuded, analogy, introspection, life,
Form: Free verse
circus chagrin
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the crowd dispersed in floods of tears
disappointed that the spectacle was over
when madness resolved and sanity became restored
the clown’s persona now unmasked
make up made down for a grima...
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Categories:
denuded, freedom,
Form: Free verse
Doubting Thomas luxuriates under Dylanesque milkweed
...Doubting Thomas luxuriates under Dylanesque milkweed
made fibrous threads...constituting heavy blanket
(crocheted by the missus)
on a cool Autumn like morning...
to stave off experiencing get...
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Categories:
denuded, analogy, animal, august, autumn,
Form: Free verse
A Sestina on old growth forests
...Old growth forests are a sight to behold
Humans wiping them out makes me angry
Politicos who support this can go to Hell
Angel Oaks,giant cedars and Redwoods ...
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Categories:
denuded, anxiety, nature,
Form: Sestina
Confluence
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Ebullient ecstasy cascades carefree
in the winding valley of the teeming time,
changes the tenuous tenor with the reflection
of the chromatic sky in the overflowing palette,
paintin...
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Categories:
denuded, emotions, introspection, uplifting,
Form: Free verse
Ode To Communicating with a Cedar Tree
...Strophe
I
O ancient cedar tree so grand and wise
In BC’s old growth forest ,I found thee
I sat beneath your trunk and asked advice ;
I sensed the presence of the cedar tree
II
I received a ...
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Categories:
denuded, nature,
Form: Ode
Masked Midas Mind
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The migratory mind
indomitable,
of the spirited surfer
possessed,
waltzes on waves of life,
curled crests climb
demented,
fling the fractured moon,
dark troughs descend...
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Categories:
denuded, analogy, hope, life,
Form: Free verse
MEMORIES OF SPRING
...MEMORIES OF SPRING
Spring is the time for hope, the poets write.
Now winter’s loosed its icy grip one more,
The crocuses creep boldly into sight,
With pretty tulips knocking on...
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Categories:
denuded, lost love, spring,
Form: Sonnet
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