Long Evanescing Poems

Tribute to Winged Warrior

Oh what majestic beauty,
has been trampled,
trampled to death by a vicious enemy
Oh what misery is ours, 
we who are left behind
in  The Never Ending Now

Does this misery ever end? 
Now that...

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My flower grows on a lucid hilltop pride,on land that never erodes and thrives 
through death's caressing touch.Capsulized in crystalline, her petals fall like 
dewdrops painting the winds cries. Tears kiss the pain; my hurt...

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Sudden flash evanescing slowly 
Cracks in a concrete sky
Peering
Leering over mountains of clay
On this very day it comes apart
Peeling away like withered bark on a tree

Kill me............kill me

The end of days
Prolonged pain

Suffer to eat
Eat and...

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I knew that am empty
Am hollow and through the harrowing
Sojourn to identify myself, to complete the missing piece
I had to explore, to swim oceans and cruise dilapidated Sahara
Just to ensure that I reach you
I kowtow,...

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My eyes are platinum, an abyss
They reflect the midday sky, a blue relic
I blink back molten metal tears

These garments are loose bleeding petals
They hang like rolls of skin, peeling and shedding
Billowing and sagging a Gothic...

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On the edge of metropolitan midnight
he lays in a breathless silence
rasping the evanescing yesterdays to his windows
both open and locked,
while the unknowing below in stale smoke barrooms,
wait to sear his wounds and retell his life
in...

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A man sat upside down on the side ways wall surrounded by paintings of his distorted pain and his unconscious pessimistic mind. 
Cracks in the walls, cracks in his mind. 
2 sides of the coin,...

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In archaic anchorage 
          of 
the wayward mind 
isolated intuitively
         from 
the righteous roots 
of inviolability
  ...

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Across the knoll where fading starlight hangs
On graveyards damp, laying on pleated  moss
While row of angels bears the gusty winds;
As evening spreads its thin veil on the ground .
My hands begin to trace each...

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When I'm unconscious I enter a surreal dream state in which I don't feel real or alive         
         ...

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We do not know
When we say goodbye
Because tomorrow
Only belongs to God in the sky
We do not know
About the last glance
About the last song
Even if we are young and strong
About the last dance
About the deadly arrow
Where...

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"I open the door and cross the threshold of imagination"
A Rambling Poet 

destiny takes me to a fine stallion,
a gift from my lad as he vowed,
she is the best steed in a million,
the most enchanting...

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"Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought"
 - P.B. Shelley


In the backdrop of the painting of my life of despair
the evanescing patina of the drowning sunset I see,
in the lost day’s sinking...

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Just when I followed night's evanescing sheen
behind a  rock-- on this quiet lake,
the humped seashell  drifted on:
      I laid there forlorn by an old palm tree
  ...

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In the cleavage of the reclined verdant bough,
ornate with the fine filigree of emerald foliage,
a lattice braided with the love-laced reeds
with finesse of desire motif of nest I weaved.

On the wings of winter afloat on...

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A girl named Sky, 
always hoped to fly high.

Her aura was as white as the clouds 
and her light could brighten the darkest of clouds.

You could always see her spark,
even in the dark,

The color of...

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(after the painting by Vincent Van Gogh)


Does she even exist? Doubting her own reality,
seeing herself vanishing in undulating undergrowth,

fading and merging into summer-scorched scenery.
But cold lurks there beneath shafts of sunlight, phallic trees...

He wears the...

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Evanescing into the lull of night
Through a glint blushing around a faint moon;
One unsolved query drifts without delight
     Fragile as last chimes…a requiem’s tune:
     How stars whisper...

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I brave the winds to await summer
And yearn for days when love duly appears, 
Long enough till daylight erupts
Into a sizzle of wistful rendezvous-- While along the pier, a cruiseship far Moves toward me ,...

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Though hued October canopies the earth
I picture you in shadows without mirth
A forlorn gaze nestling on the threadbare wind
While my eyes reflect time which can’t appease
This burst of anguish on one ghastly day.
  ...

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As  streak of evening wanes on treetops
I  flit away to guard  man’s dwellings;
My calm eyes watching  a hollowed time
Evanescing gradually  into the night:
White- feathered  tip  carries an olive...

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Into the evanescing night
Floats hope, now restrained to a dream
Within the edges which incite
Tales clinging unto the extreme :
Russet of summer, ebb of tide
Blows whispers as rainstorm nears
Its  last heaving when moons provide,
A bright...

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Damp evening wanes over the hills
To trail away, so far from sight
My burnt eyes watch a hollowed dusk
Evanescing into the night :
Our deep affection takes a leave
For it’s wartime… and off you go,
While petals drop...

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Saw it floating translucent on sea swells ~
extraneous sight in a sedulous life
and yet, implicit hints forever dwelled…

Rising inadvertently, the wavy strife ~

Of what current is this tale’s exposition?
Such draconian love flowed from mother ~
Every...

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You were a rose, 
A bleeding rose that projected the night, 
And stole my soul soundly. 
You made me feel nothing more than…
Minuscule, 
I was, 
For you were many miles high 
As I climbed your...

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