Long Chartering Poems

Do you hear them?

Woodland creature amidst the thicket, drawn, oblivious to indifference beneath 
heavenly luminescence.
And I, baring admiration in acknowledgement, plea to the awakening of your 
fellow ear as companion.
Fields breathe life of their expulsion.
Shall...

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I sat by a moonlit window last night
As sleep did not come- elusive as the Dugong-
My eyes but portal gazing wide into a deep vast sea.

The songbirds were hushed except for the nightjars and owls.
A...

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A fairytale, commercial.
Raining onto minds window sill
An unfathomable deep.
Abominable monster on Life's seven seas.

 Dreams, the valuable current sea.
A two edged sword for those sailing on the razors edge.
Balancing on it's journey.

They can bring us...

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Nessie, Wattie and Kin
 
A full ten years before Nessie was first sighted
Colonel Arthur Trimble visited Loch Watten
A dark, looming shape Trimble’s interest ignited
It’s now speculated Nessie has some twins
 
Oceanographers say that before the...

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The silent sanctity of sleep 
Could be to effectively retrieve 
Remnants of our repressed revenant 
Linking the missing pieces 
Between the annals of folklore and immediacy 
Yet it’s a mystery 
How when I’m sound asleep...

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On wings of a solitary flight
Cerulean waves cascade to the shore 
Their rhythms nod on a moon lit night 
Taken for grant it we shall forever 
Watch its mystery unfold 
For there are depths we...

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Millenia sits within the golden round: generations in diamonds and a lineage in ruby.
Opulence, hand in hand with duty, flickers in candlelit banquets and the murmurs of treaties signed. 
Noblemen and ladies in waiting, servants,...

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“I pause the cause of thought flow commotion,
mapping bliss magnetism in slow motion”
~ quote by poet


I keep a journal, as poems and prose,
plotting my journey from earth to heaven,
of bliss beat hues and how love...

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In as felt and so known, the breath of God
rises from root to crown, in a straight line;
the central axis in mind-body pod,
having nothing at all to do with spine,
although later, when supple spine has...

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Heart lotus blooms

Love employs no force,
chartering life’s course
with ease like the breeze,
like a sneeze release.

This offers a clue,
known to very few ~
we may be as such,
each breath, God’s love touch.

Blessings ours to keep,
mists that inwards...

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