Long Ethereally Poems

I am, for the most part, most scared to speak.
Not because I don't necessarily have anything to say,
My mouth, alongside the virility of my brain, just seem to like putting me in reticence
But even in...

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UNQUOTABLE QUOTES - LIV : Swatting flies in Buckingham Palace from the White House

When Bianca Nobilissima, the statuesque Sea Anne-Anne anchor in her Star-Trek heat-wave get-up exposing her sculptured architectural buoy spaces from head to...

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Burning snow falls quietly on
cold rusted wire and brittle bone.
An ancient creature looks to the horizon 
feeling is body built of razor wire and old bones, cold,
a delicate tone transmits from on far...
Wraiths walking in...

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On Praising Ladies on their Qualities in the THIRUK-KURAL: Canto 112, Nalam Punainthu Uraiththal, K1114 and K1120

[Please see "introduction on the plight of young girls" in the previous post on this Canto 112: K1111 and...

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IF EVER I HAD A COUNTRY - LXXXII

    for Carlos Bousoño, the eminent Spanish critic, poet and professor
           who maintained that if...

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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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Breathing in this human body gives him serenity,
knowing that I accepted him as my true father,
allowing Christ to extract his light within this identity,
i might be in this identity although its not my self,
i have...

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The crimson disc of cold fire afar slowly ascends, 
sets the sunk edge of the sunburst horizon ablaze,
as all the cosmic colors the chromatic sky blends,
the sparkle of dew on meadow melts in misty haze.

The...

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Wrote this one using some of my own prompts and prompts by my fellow poets...


If love were a thorn-less rose,
I would have gifted you
a thousand springs full of them,
as I look for ways,
to show you...

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-=·~•˜**˜•~·=-

~ some things are meant to be ~

-=·~•˜*˜•~·=-

My Lovely, Graceful Dancer~
silky feet, so swift..so light,
So sublime..you softly flow
into my dreams each night.

~•˜*˜•~

Gliding, oh-so smoothly across
our loving, starlit floor,
Like the ever-urgent, beating sea
against my yearning shore.

~•˜*˜•~

Take...

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For the lady who resides at 7th floor

I meditate as I close my eyes, so much of her glamorous face,
The loveliest aesthetic art that brings me joy and grace –
The definite hue of her skin,...

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Gods don’t hide, so where can they dwell 
    Yonder, out of sight, down the wishing well 
   In deep ridges of our brains, under fontanels 
  The search...

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Pearlescent angels twinkle in a perma-marker
black ink sky,
fluorescent float upon the  atmospheric
elements ethereally etched.
Helix of a thin air eye strain helium,
shrink wrap to the golden cling film 
wings on flight bound beings so celestial.
Nocturnal...

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The dispersed grains of darkness drizzle down silently
from the cauldron of the infinite blankness of eternity
that the sky started to shape at the edge of ductile dusk
since beginning of time when its primal time was...

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Into my future, If I get a sudden chance to peep
I'd choose my ninety-fourth birthday hoping am still alive
My mother left us at that ripe age while still in good health
not live long, but I'd...

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With quite some ups and downs, twists and turns,
so illusionarily the mundane affairs fare,
racking everything up so far into thin air.
Traceless the same is my beloved, 
like a draught slipping through the door shoved,
only a...

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If, into my future, I get a sudden chance to peep
I'd choose my ninety-fourth birthday hoping am still alive;
My mother left us at that ripe age while still in good health,
not live long, but I'd...

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The dispersed dark specks drizzle down silently
from the cauldron of the infinite blankness,
that the sky shapes at the edge of the ductile dusk,
since the beginning of the titular time. 

The silken tapestry of the black...

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In your squish hug the arms subtly transform
into the wrap of heart’s enchanted embrace,
transfers the lingered yearning latent within,
setting sail in the stream of my ardent ardor.

In the fervent sea it braces the shoulder of...

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Swaying, caressing sihouettes,
In the rose evenings,

Meditating, lighting candles,
As you sweetly gaze,

Swaying, liberating hems,
Like salsa dreams,

Your essence is exotic, stunning as rain,
Upon a flowers dazed petals,

Honey of mists,
Golden leaves,
in autumnal symphonies,

The green dresses,
Have turned a golden...

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Faeries of the winter,
lacy ice aglitter.

Faeries in the mist,
Mother Nature’s kiss.

Faeries in daylight,
spectral delights.

Faeries on the waters,
Neptune’s lovely daughters.

Faeries in the park,
how the doggies bark.

Faeries in the evening,
gardens they are weeding.

Faeries of the spring,
ethereally singing.

Faeries...

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They were soft whispers
her prayers
but loud enough
that God could hear.

King James Bible
opened in one hand
a lit candle in the other
and the sound of urgency
affixed to her lips
in a flow of rhythmic cadence
she recited the psalms...

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My queen! He said, overcome with her beauty, and his feeling.
She too, had heartfelt emotions that were ethereally reeling.
They both knew the danger, and yet, they could not resist.
They had to have a taste of...

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My Cat


Intense elation fills my every fiber
as I sense delight arising from within her
while she gently discerns and replaces my pain
that instantly flees in her ardent embrace.

Who is this that has chosen me to be...

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You sigh like a jazz nightingale,
Youre sweet as a croissant,
And bouquet,
With your hands upon the petals,
And crescents,
of your hips,
Within stillness, youre swaying,
As fine as can be,
And our love parts the midnight clouds,

When you sway,
Youre even...

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