Snow Journey Poems

white balloon of pulse beats
its sluggish hops on March land
matted with half melted snow
freed from a nearby high rise balcony 
cut from its red and...

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Tears fall, soundless memories, silent as dew,
Struggling from the morning’s gentle eyes, clawing
Through the promises, feelings blooming,
Like the blessings of roses, soft petals bathing
In the...

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All aboard and fasten well our seat belt
Focus on new flight, trip for new success
Travel light, sit tall, forget fears we’ve felt.

Our past storms and...

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Through my chest, Winter slips
Her chill as a coat of arms;
Honed breathlessness—

The whitest of white; milky touch—
She has a warming heart's warning,
As the frost dribbles...

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October is one of those months that begin to transition and change to prepare for winter.

As our days begin to shorten, this tenth month brings...

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Thus
They flee
Absconding
In guiltless flight
On fattened feathers
A pointed arrowhead
Guided by some hidden force
Returning to their beginnings
Arcing slowly over icy peaks
Circling the history of their valley...

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Charcoal Sheep

Watery eyed thoughts came,
Zap! Pow!  a short circuited brain.
Inward turned burned ocular pain,
too many thoughts to restrain 
I’m a cheap sheep making my...

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This is a great place to hide, high above the frozen
creek. My brother will be walking down the middle of it soon.
He'll never see me...

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I've travelled a bit
Been to places, seen stuff
Met amazing folks
'til it seemed like enough 

On my doorstep I found
Something far in excess
Of my wishes for...

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Do be aware, our highways and sidewalks, are covered with snow.
    And this morning's weather forcast , is minus zero.
  ...

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Soul of morn ! at night Thou sleep
Then dance in mead on blooms on grass
The pearls and diamonds  all there weep
Thy shining sheen them...

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Why are you holding tight,
to the strings of life?
What's so good about it?
Same black and white.
In mom's eyes,
love that lies deep.
My father, still carrying
those incomplete...

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Your eyes tell me a story, 
A story With you, 
With you a story so pure, 

Name a wish by wishing on a star,
A wish,...

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"The Messenger"

Love is rich with 
venom and honey. 

there was a female ...

snake, 
it watched 
with green-eyed 
avarice, covetting
a dove’s nest

the dove, 
was white as...

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They spoke in a singular language
A language none but they could know
She with the moonlight in her eye
He with the hush of fallen snow

They moved...

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