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Illusional Poems - Poems about Illusional


Delusional confusion with a side of freedom

Settling into a meadow brought about mellow flows of green and yellow assembled by memories they float freely on the breeze glimmering clearly off the trees lay reflections of memories like frailed Braille burnt on my mind my life looks back ancestral eyes look down on me through me and within me the realization of
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Categories: illusional, dream,
Form: Free verse

Illusional Beauty

ILLUSIONAL BEAUTY
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS




As she approached we met eye to eye
I was awed by her beauty as she strolled by
I tried so hard to get her attention
This stunning example of feminine perfection

Her hair was long and freely flowing
Her lips were red her eyes were sparkling
She was pure symmetry in every respect
Nature had blessed her 
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Categories: illusional, beauty, betrayal, imagination, irony,
Form: Rhyme



Illusional Freedoms

ILLUSIONARY FREEDOMS
by

JOHN M. ARRIBAS



I weep for my children and yours as well
Not savoring the freedoms I knew so well
They’ll be alright absent the thrill
Of taking an action due to their will
Taking personal positions will be the unheard
As all of us numbers will be part of the herd

You won’t be a man or a woman just
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Categories: illusional, america,
Form: Rhyme

The Illusional Transition : Part 2

I am a concentrated example of an unprecedented happening
A pertilent pioneer of this perturbed imaging
The world I dwell's like a labyrinth without prevaricating
What a lackluster event, the one I'm unsure of its actuality

The wake up call from my mother wasn't an imagination, I thought
It just solved this puzzling *****foot so easily than I fought
It was
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Categories: illusional, adventure, science fiction, world,
Form: Free verse

The Illusional Transition : Part 1

SILENCE!! The sea screams with rampage
The air combating with feaces and garbage
The sound of beasts rattling like victory over carnage
What a world, so sooty the atmosphere with great rage

Where am I? I could hear the voices of silence
The shores so deserted, dressing like imaging of great tense
The argument between the trees was the only scenery
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Categories: illusional, adventure, mystery, world, sound,
Form: Free verse




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