Red Light Poems

Out of the mist of silence, strangers emerge, slowly fading into the midday light
their steps rustle petals, and the flower-filled street stirs like an old...

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Moon be my magenta muse
Come wrestle me lavender loose
From a sleepless silver song
Mahogany melodies all night long

I imagine licorice lover’s loft
And mango kisses so soft
Teal...

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Sails an evening when breaths lay quietly
         On obscure places fluid as winds,
Where afterglow  of joy...

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The earth beneath, steady and true,
The sky above, an endless view.
The fire within and the waves that rise
All move as one behind these eyes.

The ground...

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My lighted island,
Hidden somewhere behind the red rocks,
Somewhere between the jingling of bangles
As I reach out to you.
My lighted island,
Lies behind the rusted walls of...

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Light my way, O autumn skies.
Tough turbulence, roll, soul. Endeavor, smoky skies.
Wanton, golden bowl? Veer. Rapture, raptor hawk?
Gibbous frost, allure, dark moon.
Cloud castles, arrive through,...

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POEM “ THE SHACKLED GHOST “ by Martin gedge ©
( pin by Aray MarTina )

Caught between a tug of war of love and deaths desire
A...

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I see the colors, bright and true
Red, Blue, Green, and Pink in view.
Yet, all feels dim, a shadow’s fall
As sadness dims the festive lights.

Loneliness shines...

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Line of inquiry:
“feeling not thinking, soul with love linking ~
we attained God consciousness unblinking”

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I’ve talked to my flowers
I’ve watered, weeded and gathered
roses, lilies, lilacs –...

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I'll take a little of this orange, this blue, and this green,
this red, this cyan, and this aquamarine,
and I'll try to paint just the light
that...

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When the prince first stood naked before his new bride,
his disappointed was a little hard to hide.
Had he given all those red rubies
just to get...

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When light hits my eyes
What do I see?
An amalgamation of atoms
Each individual connected to another
All vibrating within 
The empty space that
Makes up the universe.
Water is...

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Some Cupid kills with arrows, some with traps.
—William Shakespeare

Cupid Knocks

War waged with red ribbons and lights of white.
The lights pure, expansive, deep and wide;
and ribbons...

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In your eyes, reflected to me
are memories of beautiful,
trembling pieces of laughing hope
still colors of grace and belief
feelings pouring from the shadows
never just make believe
always...

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Any Subject - Octtava Rima - Dedicated to the artistry of glass artist, Dale Chihuli
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Chihuli

Spells of flames, winter moons, blue sunshine, sunsets ~
Glass stained by...

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