Long Clarities Poems

What am I, a product of a mad man's obsession to play God?
A cross breed’s creature between medicine and science?
For the whole of my parts taken from convicts, and social rejects,
Sown together by skillful hands...

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GHOST MIRRORS

Ghostly images captured within the prism of reflected light,
Ethereal waves rippling against reality’s framed surface
Of the translucent, as phantom hands press, slamming at
The fragile glass of dualities deadened zone of existence!
A sudden shimmering, in...

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As the stars cross this brumous night ~

Standing here with these white washing tides

Carrying away the sands beneath my feet

Glancing beyond the repetitious of this champagne sea

Swells amid the rifts now rising....

Before my thoughts and...

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As the stars cross this brumous night ~

Standing here with these white washing tides

Carrying away the sands beneath my feet

Glancing beyond the repetitious of this champagne sea

Swells amid the rifts now rising....

Before my thoughts and...

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As the stars cross this brumous night ~

Standing here with these white washing tides

Carrying away the sands beneath my feet

Glancing beyond the repetitious of this champagne sea

Swells amid the rifts now rising....

Before my thoughts and...

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How many emotional tears have we so cried, us the unperfected,
The Barbie generational rejected, or Ken doll unrealistic Idol worship.
Cursed by society’s vision of ultimate beauty, wake up world
For are we all not human, and...

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Reflecting back unto October of the year two-thousand and six

Believing, that I had journied to a place to simply post a few poes

Souls notes....

Poured through time; until one day out of the blue, November came;...

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"Please friend, give life a great big smile, and a generous attempt at the understanding of this effort that yourself and others are attempting." 

... 

Please forgive me for stating this: 

"A robust person now,...

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I have spent much of my entire life it seems somehow

Cluttering shadows walls with window box residue inside these rooms....

Considering now the hands of times potter and I, but its clay ~

While gently closing these...

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For many years I have known a family in which
four out of five sons, like their father, went into
business for themselves. Interesting enough, the           ...

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Having spent much of my entire life it seems somehow cluttering a shadows 
Walls with window box residue: inside these rooms considering now the hands of 
time's 
Potter and I but this clay while closing...

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Shuffling this scope of limited perceptions their visions

Crossing the celestials scintilating skies; deep inside tubular

Chimes lifting in the breeze to these tranquil orisons

Subliminally marked emotions rising in state; bay windows dismissing chains....

Silvertones rustic tides, receding...

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Shuffling this scope of limited perceptions; their visions.. 
Crossing her celestial, scintilating skies; deep inside tubular
Chimes lifting amid the breeze to these, tranquil orisons ? Subliminally 
Marked emotions rising in state; bay windows dismissing chains;...

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Let me be empty
Oh, and weightless
a solitary feather on the wind
for the weight is heavy 
like snow pressing on winters limb
my heart grown frail 
now paper thin 

Come not close 
lest transparent eyes
reveal what lies...

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Skies of endless pastures
Rivers of reverence
lakes of love 
Streams of silence
Ponds of preponderance
Puddles of peace
Droplets of dreams
Mist of memories
Fog of forgiveness
Valleys of driftwood clouds
Winds of benevolent breezes 
Mountains of minute measures
Oceans of tender tides
Seas of...

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'T was a pen pal that commence, 
H appy sharing we comprehend,
A ll seasons get along its drench,
N evertheless acquaintance never change,
K ey word is hope and confidence.

Y et, a dream and admiration,
O h! ...

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My dreams are turning against me. 
The mountains crumble,
The waves swallow me into the sea. 
The storm is brewing, I hear the thunder rumble. 
The lighting strikes at my feet, 
Leaving a scorched black earth....

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Between light and shadow
Existence´s walked
Tiresome and obligated symbiosis
Wretched war bewildered heart

Sprung out from depths unknown
Desire to exist craving to be
Thrives in the split engulfed in haze
And with impeccable dare
Steers the gift of life with negligence
Not...

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