Long Appraisals Poems

This is dangerous
said pirates to their vampire allies
about losing past regeneration fees
and bloodline contributions.

I'm being treated unfairly,
said pathological hurt
to self-redeeming anger,
loss of sacred winning patience.

I've lost something precious,
said virginal grief
and sacred matriarchal refugees
of WiseElder
wombed through...

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The stage is set
The audience fixed their eyes
fitted to the scene, to feed

Sun lit the early morning clouds
And It disappeared, gold appears
Spraying warmth fragrance
On dews of still sleeping leaves
To paint them dry awakening the greens
Yet...

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I had a girl for company.
She answered to the name, Time.
It was love at first sight;
who else could've a girl like mine?

Moments we lived in, were dreams
We spoke through thoughts, no words to tell.
She was...

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Diamonds are a dangerous commodity.
Topaz brickettes pave lost roads 
for the unfortunate paths 
of bewildered Dorothy's
(and misguided second-removed cousins).
The birthday cards
I send myself,
are never returned to sender;
they're forwarded to you.

Rubies are ominous and a crucial...

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English Translation

BOOK 1


Proem
Nature, as one to another it seems bad omens,
envois, at entering at this stage of preliminary
dictates our way of thinking, worship saddens;
He, who follows many years, having mastered
what can only be dedicated once...

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The world, colored in the sharp contrasting colors of black and white, grey in 
between, shift into a blizzard every time emotions begin to turn, to burn and boil, to 
freeze and foil, and once...

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There is a full moon at your doorstep,
a silver coin placed on your navel rubbing 
its metal which Perches on body of humans,
Clouds walk on the horizon and etch new rivers
 on your body feeding...

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The guilty party just sits there satisfied, 
In the glory of all their stupidity, 
Never stop to suffer 
Along with their own sense of vanity 
And lost sense of pride. 

The no good mob men...

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Our severest critics, they look 
at us as few eyes dare –
blunt, merciless, mocking.
And yet we view them like
true friends, confidants, advisors,
trusting their appraisals as fair,
just, unbiased, and benign
as they know us infinitely better
than we...

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Midnight Appraisals 

The overhead street lamp was our only illumination,
As night shielded our concealed touchings within the moment,
Yet we saw light in the eyes of the stars as they watched us,
Peering at lips pressing past...

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Tell me
I'm not a man.

Up against this 
charred forest,
compelled along
its path.

Handed these levers,
these weights, these
high-stakes appraisals.

Delivered this beaten,
broken mired work,
these floundering hopes.

Living with my chiseled
consequences
and
fast turn-around
confrontations.

Captured in someone's climate
of conquest.

Clad in this breathless
armor of control,
a...

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Through the woods, I'd take an ease walk,
No turmoil is present there to stalk.

The calm rhythmic sway of trees to the breeze,
That flows gentle and serene,
Relieves me of heart quakes.

I have been behind the enemy's...

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