Long Blueish Poems

I slept in all day because of a sleepless night
I keep thinking of you in dismay and with might
I’m a lyric without instruments — an a cappella
Without drums, piano and guitar and I’m in awe
Because...

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I LIFTED MY HANDS ABOVE MY HEAD.
LOOKED INTO THE HEAVENS
AND THANKED MY CREATOR.
AS I WAS LOOKING INTO THE HEAVENS.
I NOTICED SOMETHING, 
DOESN'T LOOK RIGHT.
I REALLY HAD TO THINK ABOUT THIS.
I LAID DOWN ON THE ROAD...

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Chalk is the magic of blackboards, sports fields and
little girl's sidewalk games of Hop-Scotch.
How many equations and statements, measured lines, and boxes
do you imagine have been drawn upon those waiting surfaces?
Dare one imagine -into infinity?

On...

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The meadows clearing....

Surrounded by the forest, afore the mountains sculpted by time

Majestic splendors, rising, beneath the blueish skies

With cascading waters, of virgins white melting snow

Heavens unveilings, before all of our eyes

These gifts unto the living,...

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In a world where up is down, 
Left is right, 
And hot is cold. 
I find myself wandering a seemingly endless sidewalk. 
"Pick your poison"
I hear a loud voice boom. 
"Tweedle dope or tweedle drunk?"
As...

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Why does the Moon think she is obligated to hide her body from the Earth?
Does she not know her revolving mass entrances our eyeballs to her blueish, gray hue?
Doesn't she know that when she shows...

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All my life I had to fight... this fight... this fight... for right of life. 
Those that give me the most strife are those claiming to have the right. 
Of course, I am different and...

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OLDE CHARLIE part two

A simple g’day and not much more,
A man of simple tastes and trends,
Mostly seen most days
Three days growth on chin, 
Olde Charlie,
Came from the olde school,
Of the way he thought
And reacted to...

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As I lie restless in bed at night, I reflect on the best times in my life.
I pick one particular part, the part when i dated Ashley.
I reflect and I feel the shape of her...

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In the twilight, 
Eilat, seems deserted, some Antofagasta,
Chile's North, before my eyes.	
Bordering Jordan not far, there,
where the  hills are tinted  in blueish-grey,
at the horizon.

A solitary shadow, grey, 
the harbour of Aqaba.
Small, distant houses,
scarcely...

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Man made piece of perfection in god's image
Unique to my own root cause
I breathe your squeeze,  curved folds and prods 
Contemplating the dreams, you will fulfill
My second chance of innocent wisdom
I will be your...

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The blueish leaf 
just sprouted from two spirits 
so in-loved.
Sees the world in native eyes, 
lonesome lights and sounds.
Wonders of his breathe 
of autumn and spring, 
free air of life.
Dreams of the world 
all around...

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God shrouded the universe in darkness.
Is there a human or divine side to blackness?
The young dictum's star shines brightly here.
I dream when I look at the stars with calmness.

Despite my utmost level of grief and...

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Sometimes, I wish, I simply wish,  throughout the day  
Musing, on a moonlit night soaked in a blueish essence 
You and I, falling short of words. Silence, gone astray 
Pastime of eternity, where...

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 "Even in a small space you can mimic a magical flowering 
woodland with stepping stones and a variety of wildflowers."

              ...

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i don't cower to death, he had me in his grasp
faltering through the sudor of illness
my heart beating slower than time's hands
like a worthless clock on the wall needing replaced
ashen flesh bore his mark, a...

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In moments of limerence my heart does long, for the haven of love where potions are strong. A land of passion and rosy dreams, purple roses and milky streams. 

Where lovers are welcomed with open...

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This young pawn was homeless and exhausted.
Sleeping in an overgrown city lot.
A flat piece of cardboard for a bed.
Cattail and wildflower walls.
A ceiling of blueish gray.
Slow roasting over a fiery dream.
This Pawn turned into a...

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       STARS

Against horrendous darkness fighting for its place.     
The stars shine in outer space.   

So small are they.    
Yet through...

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In the deep blueish ocean, 
you can be overcome by emotion.
All around you there is no land.
What you wouldn't give to touch the sand.

Just you and the wind called gale.
Comforting each other while you sail.
Waves...

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Bell-shaped English Bluebells
Violet face of lilac landscape

Charming tints of scarlet
Exuberance of Maple Red

Red, white, upright Tulips
Preening of vibrant spring

Whistling breath of wind
Kisses swaying Daffodils

Laden droplets refracting
Gleam of rose-petal gems

Bluebird’s pine-needle nest
Home of blueish green eggs

Crocus...

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If a picture is worth a thousand words,
then I would keep you in a photograph.
A frame around it with painted on birds,
the kind that always made you laugh.

For happiness is a camera click away,
and words...

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The blueish gray haze swirled thru out the mind
dizzying confusion, lapse of reason, lost and blind
body paralyzed, frozen like McKinley's heights  
heart beats heavy soul stricken with benights

trails of tears red with pain follow decisions
choices made...

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Dear Casimir…

You brighten my day by your shiny little sweet face
You make me lose myself in your brown eyes of blueish shades
You bring bliss to me with your cheerful inquisitiveness
You create paradise for me with...

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Looking up at the skies.
The stars.
Like flickering candles.
Light up your eyes.
Like searchlights.
Lighting up the sky..

Holding hands, we gaze.
Absorbed, entranced, amazed.
The beauty of it all.
Captivates the soul.

The moon sails by,  in all it's glory.
Golden, brilliant,...

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