Gatekeeper Poems - Poems about Gatekeeper

Hakim. The Gatekeeper from Esagila. (A lone voice whispers) In ancient Babylon, I once stood alone and mixed fire Iron and clay All day Creating a spell To entice my only light to come my way Sent merchandise of gold and silver To her, The Pythoness of Endor Hidden in dark woods Over the deepest of rivers Bundles of finest fresh linens...

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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 has an urge to create a domain where ascent follows descent, that by piercing the veil, soul shapes its fate, requiring simply, to grant love consent. This choiceless choice to ingrain deep learning, that emerging...

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She holds a set of dangling golden keys, In front of a massive silvery gate. Knowing the prize I ask to enter please, But she shakes her head which denotes my fate. I take out magical potion to trade, But no interest as she agitates. I have no army to perform a raid, So I am thinking I will come back late. "I...

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A world beyond, imagination is possible; using transcendental thinking prolonged, with deep meditation- not impossible. Close your eyes-...

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Delivered from the bowels of the ancient tombs of Pharaohs forgotten The steampunked chest plated falcon loving gatekeeper approached We were fearful of his neon green glance and psychedelic war paint. He was not your typical partygoer. It did not take a genius to see this. Dragon like feelers in a moon pattern were part of his body’s armor. Intimidated,...

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shade tree... shadowy absorbing every whisper... ~ keeping her secrets...

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Gatekeeper The gatekeeper whose golden house’s roof reflects off the sun at noon A torch or a lighthouse for The fearless midnight watchman Marckincia Jean Tanka 10/16/19...

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A faraway coast The coldest of wars A frontline post Flying machines with whirly blades and painted on red stars search in vain for a ghost Tension was high In the waters off Kamchatka Krai...

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Gatekeeper may be, To help and counsel others, Who really need it. Jim Horn...

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Every voice needs an ear for it to be free Every writer, a reader, or the words cease to be In my case I’ve been lucky though she came to me late For my dearest sweet Laura —the key to my gate (Villanova Pennsylvania: November, 2018) ‘To My...

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a roar a purr i am the gatekeeper of my heart of what goes in and what comes out a big overgrown lion i roar mostly i purr Published in my 24-page photo/anthology ~GATEKEEPER~ 2020 AP: Honorable Mention 2021 Posted on October 15, 2018...

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You hold the flame that tamed my heart That came to me in the light of the dark On fire from the very start Life itself could not pry our love apart Meeting in the middle like a dancing fiddle That sings out like a weeping willow That reflects from the glisten Out of the corner of your eyes Have I ever...

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On Boondoggle street thrives a magic store anyone who enters disappears except the old dear who minds the counter who never enters or leaves whose eyes are sharp as twin tacks....

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the skyline holds time as shadows vanish darkness claims the sunset like an avalanche faint sounds from the passing of the sun wake aging prophets an old street shines like half a moon stops signs and streetlights bend for recollection illuminating the way back home like feathers in the wind I claim this place in memory's defense taunting me, calling me, inspiring a...

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twas the night, forsaken to see, another angel, calls to he. He who walks, through desolate skies, teaching young angels, how to fly. Blowing the wind, beneath their wings, keeping them aloft, for everyone to see. This is the man, who controls all fate, the one who lets, people through his gates....

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