Long Desideratum Poems

Many books are written by demons,
none by angels. Angels will not write
for they were never human.
Demons were and are human,
and they are very skillful,
they know how to hide evil messages
with a moderate and quasi-intellectual language.

Nowadays...

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"Haute Desiderata" 

things of beauty
drip off bodies
transitory

le rêve privé
vague veil 
reveals desiderata

transparent
magical
pomp

exotique
automaton
idle idol walk

robotic
sensuous 
cool and vacant 

such beauty 
drips off bodies
transitory desiderata

elusive
illusory 
birds of paradise

haughty 
haute
pomp desiderata

gilded
graceful 
incomplete 

desiderata drifting
dwindling 
desideratum

elusive
statues idyll 
idle idol...

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A desideratum of varied hues,
is the rendering of my bleeding pen;
and when under duress, well, I have Muse !

I have a God sent need to write-  amen,
since a child I have felt this...

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I will wait for your soft, curled vines,
The fake cascade causes tiny, unspecified water droplets to flow over it.
I will not wait for you to be a destined no man's land,
Nobody could allow you to...

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Cleaving to the Lord’s omnipotent love
offered as gift from Almighty above
reaching down to me with abounding grace---
...my soul’s vital need for triumphant race.

Pleasing God while seeking gracious favor
nourished by His omniscient truth savor
blest along entrusted...

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I walked my life on the floral garden path so very long, 
until an untimely sudden storm came surging strong, 
flowers that blew away in the wild wind made me rue, 
my yearning for you...

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We are the keepers of hills
Of creeks and rivers and savannahs
Yet the shrills
Of the afflicted echo throughout the world
Filling Earth’s threshold with painful noise
We sleep amidst the desperate cries
Of animals, lands and skies, though
We percede...

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“Shine until tomorrow. Let it be.”  John Lennon and Paul McCartney

Kindness is what we need today.
Patience, love, and forgiveness too.
If people do not think your way,
try hard to see their point of view.

Be gentle...

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On the nights when drinks nomore abide, 
Pushing the world aside, 
A frantic search for freedom, 
A place for rest, an Eden. 

A gossamer of light, 
To shelter me and keep me in blithe, 
In...

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Lo! Death resides atop that lofty hill  
Expanse of Donn, the ruling god of death.
With eponymic marble monoliths-
Desideratum prodigality.
Profligacy! A lifeless lavishness
Which doesn’t make a damn difference
To the conquering worm. Your loftiness
In life, that...

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Atrium's veneer was of coagulum 
Of epithets and vague reflexions 
That halted the roue from circulation 
Vengeance was her ultimatum 
  
And thus her demise was the greatest conundrum 
For thine eyes have never...

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