Introspection January Poems

Bidding adieu to a year now past,
Cherishing new dreams and hopes cast . 

From memories, you gently fade,
In echoes, where you've  stayed. 


Resolutions anew,...

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Tree boughs scope me by window glass,
As the long night without stars pass
The moon out like dead rock— the last
Time dark mornings will be so...

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Between ice and sun, frost swathe—
By the last green floor of life;
One white blush— bride's cheeks bathe.

From the phantasm spinning gossamer fire
This stillness after my...

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	New Year resolution ~ tomorrow's revolution
...

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early shadows
gray skies through window
silence eases my mind
filled with
visions and dreams

revelations of

bare limbs painted
in dark colors
with
fine strokes
and broad strokes

a sparrow calls

from where
I don’t know

I breathe

old...

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The smoke stains on the windows
Attempt to obscure the crystal morning light
Of a chill autumn morning, a last leaf
Of fall glory, dangling, 
Waiting for the...

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Ever since mine boyhood
I experienced abhorrence
toward yours truly,
an extremely introverted kid,
whose parents nor siblings
(one younger and older sister) could
not arouse him out of his emotional...

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Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Born in 2000 he comes from a long line of athletes. His maternal  great great great grandfather was a short stop in the *****...

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I remember one night last winter when we thought it was snow falling, but we were wrong. It was ice.

We went out that night and...

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Retook a relationship, 
With an old friend, chip. 

Bought lots of new clothes, 
There weren’t any woes.

Became a vegetarian, 
Not an authoritarian. 

Got back to...

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Beckoning fresh views and analysis,

Occasional snow, crystal clear and so bright,

Lively with purity, reversing paralysis,

Distinct, crude phenomenon with so much height....

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While granules from past season’s flakes
thaw the impatience of my own caprice
amidst the restlessness of mid-winter,
clay gathers new fragrance of tangy moss.
Back at one, infant...

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A New Year

Seems like just yesterday
We welcomed in last year
The days and months that followed
With others I did share.

Small steps and better days
I found throughout...

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If these eyes shall become blinded, and if this
hair shall come to be combed thinly and grey;
No, it would not be the end of the...

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