Tree Desire Poems

Hills & Crosses

I hung myself on a cross
To atone for my works
An attempt on my soul 
To rid him off of his unwholesomeness 
To cut...

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I only remembered it for a minute second 
Some dream bound for the black hole.
A minuscule moment it was
Slipping into the fabric of no dimension.
The...

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Unlike an apple falling from a tree
We were floating aloft, hearts very free
The force we shared was magnetic
Drawing us closer like molecules in a compound

We...

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I want to be able to drive a car
I can go anywhere I want to be
I want to go and drink at a bar
I can...

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In the midst of it all
I find my poem.
Lines cascade over
No, not in vain.
I gather my thoughts
And run them free.
They grow and spread
Like the branches...

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Exquisite Athenian goddess bronzed, a creation from God’s own hand,
Sculptured in your mother’s womb, that suckled Beauty from her breast,
As she gently fondled dreams to...

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See that slender tree standing there
 shooting upward in the air
 with vine pointed towards the sun
 and leaves falling abundantly to the ground,
 the...

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I watched the shadows move and the curtain rise, and the moon suddenly appear from underneath the star lit skies, the clouds drift slowly and...

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In the midst of the winter,
You and I,
In bed,
I feel a sudden rush,
And you seem to feel it too,
Because you hold me closer,

Keeping me warm,
Drawing...

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I will wait for your soft, curled vines,
The fake cascade causes tiny, unspecified water droplets to flow over it.
I will not wait for you to...

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Drowning in my own existence
Hating life 
But the ultimate passion
I had to have
No, I am not the problem
I won’t let you take my breath away
I...

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In the sleepy color collage of your tone
The flute sounded in the heart
Daylight appeared once more
In the twilight
Unwritten pens beat wind
The rain came in the...

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After many cold winters, they met again, 
Under the poplar tree on a starry moonlit night.
Though they had planned it over many a time,
It came...

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What's left of the crumbs, leave it to me.
His cries tore my ailing eardrums, my skin as blue as the calm of country nights
Then I...

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I have been on a roller coaster ride, on a bid to survive; I have been on a Rolla coaster ride with destiny gallivanting by...

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