Long Briefness Poems

Oh dear merciful Father of Heaven, our God,
Devotion brings faith, for knowledge we nod.
A little clay lamp in remote village gives light,
Street light shines in city, street looks so bright.
Night tells here light story,
From Gandam...

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Written: May 22, 2024 For Ink Empress Contest

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For Reymond Cruz

So Smooth.
So Fly.
A voice as smooth as the caramel of his skin.
His debonair style, groomed to perfection, makes anyone look good standing 
next to him. 
His knowledge of this legendary, few doubts filtering...

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Is not this the brevity of human life?
In my conciseness and exacting mentions
The proper use of words in my writing or speeches, huh
In awe, at naught-what
Is not this the brevity of human life?
While filling my...

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I seem troubled by many questions regarding
this existence and it's purpose that enriches or impoverishes lives; 
from joyful birth to dreary death one goes rambling
through phases either happy or sad that cling to the cortex...

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December rain will freeze as the night falls,  The northern winds will turn the rain to sleet.  Why do I watch the December rain, splash and drum on the window pane, soon I...

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A risk taker is an adventurer, a taster of the fresh dew;
never satisfied until he has found that something so new.


Celestial bodies are clearly seen on a starless and mild night,
when the grayish sky invites...

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In the quiet morning, light pierces the dawn,  
Each ray a soft reminder:  
Breathe deeply,  
Step forward without hesitation.

Moments cascade like a gentle river,  
Passing over pebbles, around bends unseen, ...

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Four foot ten, and yet you make my pulse rise,
my weakness is I love the petite size.
But height's incidental, when it comes to
my veneration and worship of you.

You're a genuine Kewpie-doll cutie,
possessing an innate idyllic...

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Not a single day was wasted in youth,
it remains that fragment destiny intended,
and although its briefness wasn't astute...
I went along with it and happily fled!


Reviewing pictures that were kept from sunlight,
the sixties seem the present...

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Between day and night
               my quiescent hub

Eve and dawn slow-
    dancing in the soft pause

Views are hazy
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Too brief was the loveliness of September,
it seemed that winter had returned again
with nippiness and rudeness in the flustering breeze!

Every single rose shivered and repeatedly asked
the fierce wind not to let their delicate petals freeze
under...

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