The Gewgaw
...I sit upon a moment’s tree
with a gewgaw in my hand
and pluck its reed rhythmically
to ride the distant land
the journ to drift her league to me
upon my tongue, her tongue
caressing sou...
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Categories:
dedication, introspection, journey, life,
Form: Quatrain
Woman
...A Woman is the conception.
The reason of the seasons.
She is the vessel, the carrier,
direction beacon.
She is Life...
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Categories:
journ, woman, women,
Form: Rhyme
Honesty
...HONESTY
Honesty comes from the soul
Sometimes you win
Sometimes you loose.
But you should always
keep honesty with you to
make you feel good.
Honesty redefines the soul
in crunch situat...
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Categories:
journ, hope
Form: I do not know?
Amethyst
...AMETHYST
HEY MY AMETHYST,I'LL BE YOUR HERO.
YOU ARE MY BAIRN OF ME AND I AM
BAR-MITZVAH OF YOURS.
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Categories:
journ, depressionme, me,
Form: I do not know?
Winter Journ
...Snow painted maples,their leaves wilted and piled beneath
Snow carpeting,its glistening surface frozen
Fresh snow filled impressions made by traveler's passage
Warm thoughts my insulation for cold...
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Categories:
journ, art, imagination, nature, nostalgia,
Form: Pastoral
Night's Secret
...autumn morning journ
dharmic lessons learned
the past photographed bridging
here and now yet then it begins
the material and imaginitive blend
where in darkness secrets hide
unknown to you and ...
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Categories:
journ, nature, morning,
Form: Narrative