Mystery Free Verse Poems

     I knew a gent
       ramrod straight
     meticulously dressed

  ...

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I live life more than ever, with my soul open to unknown horizons,
And I die for You more than ever, for You are the source...

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the holms evergreen tree was
like a sherlock holmes twin
without his sensory
probe-abilities...

and probably holmes
accelerated his own
probe-abilities just
for sheer luck...

especially out in parks
where there be so
many women...

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If I watch you closely dose that make me insecure.
If you're longing for a lover maybe?
My love is to impure.
Impleaded fantasy's
 I'm sick and you're...

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The definition of a mystery is what lies behind that beautiful smile.
 A beautiful brilliance, fluttering eyes.
 I could lay to rest any misconceptions, 
well...

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For my parents, I am the son who carries their prayers on his shoulders like wings of light,
in a silent dance of stars gathering to...

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A hundred tiny joys, a kaleidoscope of sensations blooming in my soul,
Warm water caressing my skin, a veil of mystery covering the world,
Birds chirping at...

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In dusk's silence, I wandered into the forest's recesses
Where ancient secrets slumber, and mystic powers weave
The Uba forest's murmured wonders, a realm of awe
Where powder-kissed...

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A soggy teddy bear
lay on the shoulder of the highway—
head twisted, limbs askew,
its damp fur clinging to gravel
and its sightless eyes beseeching heaven.
I watched from...

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A loaf of bread, untouched, waiting for my late brother 
Finally home, he takes half the loaf and hands me the other
In his hand a...

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Her body becomes a chapel 
opened by flame,
arched in surrender
to a light too holy for flesh.
The angel smiles 
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Sometimes – many times
I’m busier than I would like to be,
I find myself hurrying through the days
as they pass by,
laughing at my scurrying
like a squirrel,...

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Inspired by Stillness. Enjoy being in Nature. Commune with God and His Angels. Be at One with your Higher Self.

Go out into Nature every day...

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The first thing to unhinge is its lower jaw,
the skull now (sometime in your future),
gnaws the recollection of its bygone face.

It must use the roaming...

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In the book nook I found it—
a face no bigger than my palm,
leathered and silent,
its eyes forever pressed shut
against whatever it had seen.
Grandma said a...

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