Tree Ghazal Poems

If there’s in heart a small mirror,
What need there’s for a wall mirror?

Heart would reveal  your veiled intent, 
Let no dust befall on mirror....

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I walk the cemetery all alone with me,
loving each ancient, gnarled, beautiful perfect tree.

The grief in this graveyard hangs like a green curtain,
the grass-...

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I lean in to your space tonight
My hair caresses your face tonight

I started looking for you long ago
I am waiting with grace tonight

I came dressed...

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Life is a great dream         
What a first rate dream      

 

Sleep...

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On hot summer days I miss the sight of Winter
When snow is a blanket in the height of Winter

I think of sleigh rides and cups...

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Gargoyles loom above the streets all around
On every block of this city people mill around

The cafe of the day, classy stripes on the cups
And food...

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Look at the tree,
Such a majestic piece of nature.
A glorious insight into God's creation;
What a lovely sight.
Its strength,
The hope, just a sapling.
The light it brings...

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A flight to the past and a thought forever.
Inside the heart, there is a rot forever.

A sly arrow hit the gazelle betrayed.
Stuck to a tree,...

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The travelling wind has stopped troubling me now
She knows that I have nothing worthy in me now 

Why couldn't he have survived? they all tend...

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I'm tired of waiting
I'm tired of fighting
I'm tired of hiding who I really am

I'm tired of people letting me down
I'm tired of every thing I...

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It never falls never drys,greens forever
Whenever it extends,it grows moreover
Our love is like that tree,greens forever
On the deep rooted tree,friends forever
Each bird sings fruitly ,And...

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A little piece I wrote for Flips Funeral
 There is an interlude to the beginning
 But the present has now passed
 As I record this...

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Ghazal : Now she’s left and gone to be herself again

Now she’s left and gone away, my clothes hang dry
On the line for all to...

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Me and you, babe, are like Teacher and her apple.
Though like Eve we are tempted by Satan's apple.

I picked you high above, far from reach,...

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Blood soaked drops of resin dew

Into sweat found nothing new
Shadows prance yet something sticks like glue
In battered soil proclaims a dedication
Amancipation

The thrill will seek through...

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