Long Contouring Poems

            Containers come with different purposes 
            as they hold, wage, measure and...

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the free state is actually not free
casting my line into the many manipulations
worked by dust devils and hierophants
gambling their grunt wages on my young ass
like cowboys on a cattle free vacation
unwelcome by all rational standards
it's...

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I whisper…
In a nearly inaudible voice
Softly but firmly…  into your ears
The insatiable desires, the irreversible regrets, the off the limits dreams
the unspeakable aloneness.
So selfish of me
forcing you to embrace the sums of me 
Into...

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Shadows

Silhouettes, shades of night
Obscure the hope, the heart, the right
Murky doubts, floating silent
Quiet as a mouse, abiding discreetly
Spiritually tumbling into the melancholic
Flames of a burning, breathless
Mourning, grief unburied, dreary
Dreading the moment… 
	Shoveling darkness over a...

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             Cream of fire, liquicksilvered star incendiaire, 
           leaves imprint for the World...

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Covering your face with strokes of color and gold/, but as Hatshepsut your inside is dead, cold/
Likes or dislikes thats all that pops up/, yeah your soul disappeared, went cloud up/

Contouring overdone, below a crop...

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You are the green in my life.
The parts all molded around my heart,
Leaving your mark wherever you may go.
You are the parts that I love so much.
The flowering bits that grow and thrive.
The twisting vines
Snaking...

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This painter decides on a photo of a girl or boy, their face or body, to be distant or intimate, a photo with an idea.

This idea decides on a size of the canvass to be...

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In the existential dualist domain,
irreducibly implanted in intrinsic psychic arena,
we breathe as God’s generous gift 
the divine breath of the enactment life,
as the source of congruent performing creativity. 

The unwavering faith molds the mind
for its...

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You asked me who my favorite artist is,
I find the work of the painter in my archive.

The framed landscape of embedded auburn meadow,
the pathway draped in leaves turned to amber flowers.
The reeds of wooden fence...

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By the grave I saw blacken snow flakes
Lightning flashed as I witness
Drawn down from blacken purple skies
Burst of brilliants, winter blast snow blind
Upon a midnight electrics static,
you came gently clanging
Deep into that darkness changing, snow...

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Take Down This Book 

Time goes by and quickly things must change.
All that was is different, new or gone.
Keepsakes bring back memories so strange.
Events and people now for whom we long.

Detailed on the pages of...

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in the corner
of smoke filled pool hall
you sat peering
as you quaffed another beer

your umber eyes
locked in the beryl
of mine
lost temporarily
in the depths

you flashed a smile
that seemed to glow
beneath the dimmed lights

my eyes unlocked
in a downward...

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Within us, there is a lost device,
An ancient form of thinking,
An invisible heirloom passed down to entice,
For comprehension of our being.

Vastly unknown to the populous,
Widely used by the intellect and the aware,
Insistent and tenacious,
A device,...

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Heart beats in fingertips
as a gentle breeze
beckons kisses
that quenches
deprivation
finger tapped skin
is an invitation for
Where do we begin?
Your eyes accompany
a guided tour
contouring the imperfections
of your sanctuary
making them sit perfectly
on deeper surfaces
Relishing how ancient
history evolves into
 ...

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stay here,
find me passionate-
feel my idyllic pleasure fight none

exceedingly loved am i without fear
adrift the Atlantic tides rescuing me
into safe solace

echoes of your soliloquy reach depths
too deep to comprehend

your thoughts,
my words-
your amour,
my soul-shining wonder

once languid,...

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Old  Dame On A Footloose





She held on to the firm grip of the extended invite

Pent up desires vented out in the market site

Elasticity in the heart of the rumpled weathered skin

Coyly she smiled with...

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I laid across your heart like a bed.
Secure, soaring through the air.
Goodbye to the linen I left back at home.
Stuck in an room.
I felt at ease.
My back falling splat into comfort.
An endless supply of sheets.
Laying...

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The sun shines through my soul today, 
Contouring the shape of my glory,
Exposing the jagged that once was a smooth, 
Exposing every piece of my story.

My portrait of psyche, silhouetted in black,
Stands, proudly showing all...

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The beauteous rainbow, which we admire
mirrors chakras seven in body-mind
and if for this truth, our heart does aspire,
we must first get rid off thought forms that bind.

From root red, sacral orange, then yellow,
illumines the navel...

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THE ONE THAT GOT AWAY.

The pleasant odour of her bodily juices on my sheets,
Crumples of her blood red lipstick stains on my cheeks,
The sweet, soft brush of her hands and finger prints,
Her resonant smooth voice...

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Watching snowflakes settle
into a large earthenware pot,
frozen fractals grow.

The snow is ridged into serpentine shapes
and the humped backs of deep sea monsters.
Bobbled ice forms dimple and peak.

Is this a strange art, a contouring
or a ...

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“oh hermit, listen to your loving heart
for that is where bliss ignition restarts”

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Blind
to tears 
yet unshed,
as also deaf
to the entreaty
of diffidence muted,
clumsy, callous, eristic,
bigot living life in stupor
epitomises primitive man,
accidentally in human body.

Identity manifest here...

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Your beautiful young face is not interesting,
I cannot read it, there are no maps to follow.

God writes you in the long steps of time,
a face I cannot trace leaves me lost.
I want your life contouring...

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DRAWN TO UNKNOWN SPACES

Could there be sight more alluring
Than the bending of a lane
Or a brow of hill’s contouring
Could there be sight more alluring
Tied attention thus unmooring
Like a lyrical refrain
Could there be sight more alluring
Than...

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