Long Death and love Poems

what i know

i know you know that i know your shadow
that i travel with it in the light day
i imagine and know the imagery shadow
that directs you in the dark side.

i know the shadow of...

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With the waves crashing down on my mind
I struggle to breath, water filling my broken lungs, 
Tears mixing with the salty sea, swallowing my body in it's roiling currents
Breaking down the elements into a dust,...

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Am I crazy, or am I just talking to myself?
Look at yourself,
Crazy maniac
dacing through twilight suns
in sunshine colored dresses.
And you say I'm the crazy one.
Please, don't make me laugh,
I am too much annyoid with taught...

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"death by dreaming"


it seems it
was "I'm Only
Sleeping" was
playing from
a neighbor's
window

when

though he wasn't
a salesman Death
came knocking
at his door
seems

He didn't come
to see about the
shrubs yet it was
growing closer
to the closing
of October

when

the no he wasn't
Willie Loman was
caught coughing
while...

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I’ve lived a full three score and ten and seen a thing or two,
of life and death and love and hurt and pleasure.
Is it just age or memory that now distorts my view
of things that...

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Inside my house – inside myself
Hushed in the reckoning of my living 
I drift in streams that have taken me here.
As I contemplate my age, my years,
Now belied by restful wisdom
I am complete and unalterable.
I...

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Sickness clutches at my stomach,

The feeling of abandonment grabs at my heart,

Tears welling in my eyes sting, 

Threatening to break the bridge, 

Between sanity and losing face in this crowd. 

Creatures surround me, noisy, buzzing...

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The casket is lowered slowly into the earth
Destined to this moment even before birth
Never understanding life for what it's worth
Only to have a chance to still be alive

Only to have a chance thy will to...

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One thing they ask ask and ask
They ask and answer stays puzzle
Every lip's tip remain no drizzle
That people's sake past hippos
The laughter and lovely rattling
Under the rivulet chants and pants
Say whatever goes around-
And applause of...

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The sunset bleeds into night
and my body bleeds into the darkness,
dragged over the abyss
claws rip into my flesh;
here I face my demons.
And my eyes, stare blank into grey twilight
warm hands grope
only finding frozen flesh
so cold,...

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Rose
Vermilion petals encompassed by chartreuse blades
saturated in dew drops from heaven’s longing abyss
nourishing each honey bee through flourishing efflorescence
embracing each moment in a scarlet splendorous blossom
elegant by nature shining as the eventide descends
delicate and tender...

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Of all the flowers-  I love the rose,
and the most beautiful is red;
in my journals I have them pressed.

A vase of drooping red-  beside my bed,
this color of forever death and love;
oh,...

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Dry, grimy skyscrapers calmly grab a dead, dusty truck.
All rains hustle dead, dead jackhammers.
The job talks like a faceless worker.
Trucks walk like faceless trucks.
Action is a rainy cigarette.

Faceless, dusty cigarettes roughly hustle a small, big...

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