Long Imminence Poems

As Exodus tells his story,
Moses was compelled by God
and then invited,
commissioned by inside/outside Voice,
and bv voices of Israel's extended EarthTribes
to lead them through forty desert years
of sometimes nomadic wins
and mostly immigrating losses
in a competitively shared...

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The scent of your feelings clings 
To the fabric of my dreams
It never leaves….it lingers
Lingers
Permeating everything
The scent of your feelings
Envelopes me

The fragrance of gardenia
When you are tender, sweet
Gentle and serene 
Tranquility showing through
In the gardenia...

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The scent of your feelings clings 
To the fabric of my dreams
It never leaves….it lingers
Lingers
Permeating everything
The scent of your feelings
Envelopes me

The fragrance of gardenia
When you are tender, sweet
Gentle and serene 
Tranquility showing through
In the gardenia...

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Tonight I’m in my element
I sense the power surging
To place of imminence
Taking control
I will whisper my demands
Into your soul
You will be transformed, Woman
I will make you
The Mistress of the Night
I start my transformation 
By visiting...

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The Passage through the Sea, Translation of Pierre Emmanuel’s Passage de la mer by T. Wignesan

It’s not enough to be torn apart from the night
The night must be made to give birth.

Now this earth’s a...

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Written: September 25, 2023
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Deep in the realm of nature, a raging inferno
A power that was blazing for eons, a volcano
It is always there, on the verge of imminence.
It will sing and act for plenty across...

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TODAY’S WOMAN

A column can scaffold a back that is enervated.
We as women will burden ourselves with hate.
That is we will take on another’s disintegration.
All in that business is a mess.
It becomes our plight to fix.
We...

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The time of growth and change is done and past.
From thaw to frost activity prevailed, 
And change came often, often coming fast, 
Till finalizing Fall all toil curtailed.
With wintertime’s quiescence, come at last,
The old year’s...

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A poem I wrote to my English teacher when she retired.


One amongst the multitude would gaze up in awe
And in his sight he would capture
A moment as unique as it is rare
A hovering globe 
Overflowing...

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Mother Earth

We all share this green planet we call earth
We all have been here since our date of birth
We all are guests on this planet we call home
We all are given this gift we neglect...

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Touch and feel the rebirth of her heart
A new glow, magnets the stars above
Arousing the birth of an energy
That wittingly mingles with her long lost faith
An enticing yearn for life awakens her soul
She has cried...

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Restless in the cradle night.
I spin and curl,
witless I puzzle over
a timeworn conundrum of self.

The brain buzzes on
being its usual endless blunt toothed saw. 
The body belches and rumbles
as it tirelessly works to produce 
the...

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In an orb of knowledge, walks a colored girl.
Her celestial being is ethereal.
Abreast is she of her past but fragile to the imminence.
Her strides are hindered because once she was poor and her life was...

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Awakened from a still slumber on a moonless night,
I felt an angel's wing brush across my cheek.
The imminence of purity beaming into the shadows.
Not thrust upon me, but gently stirring me.
The slight touch, a quiet...

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The bird  that flies  above sustains grace

The water that ripples at a stroke conveys a mystery

The breeze that gently  blows, brings  pleasant vigor

The child who figures out to open a wrap...

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It is said that the world is quite strong. 
When we both agreed, we were wrong. 
But systemic risk leads to a spare call. 
And it makes life hazy, as we shall.

When weak surfeit fulfills incisive inquiry, 
the diction...

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To you my quondam friend!
I made myself a heretic through the sacrament 
                      ...

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Form: Tanka
Passion for what still exists
Phonon of ones fists
Durance of eclectic hours
Fire on the hell gone towers
Phenomenon is.
                 ...

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At the distant verge of horizon
Slowly submerging is weary Sun
With reddened face
Bidding grudging adieus
To his day long drudging
Brooding over mandatory next come

I stood there staring at Him
I wanted to say “don’t depart”
In an automatic reflex
I...

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Eyeball god in mouth

Ostara?...Dio?...Luna? ...

Is light as hunger for colors?

Eros the god of eyes and the hidden feelings
shameful man with erect cock -- sighing sex
in his heart -- a crack, deep and wide!

Black Hole!

Punk rock...

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Hectic, the day has been;
Birds are flying back home;
Back home, on the head of the hill, the sun sets.

Sets of exhausted people, home they rush;
Rushing to families to meet faces infuriated;
Infuriated, in the bed I...

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Auto Pilate
is carrion klaxon blaring
a false viral alert 

The warning signal says cadavers don’t vote:
“Let not your lying eyes
believe this smear currency contagious hoax”

With pandemic fear spreading,
speculator pockets get fatally hurt
False profits on a spit...

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but there standeth one among you, whom ye know not; 

He wakes and walk with you,
His breath gives you Life,
He fashioned you in the womb, 
He saw You soaked in your blood, 
form conception to...

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The Maker imparts the mystery of Messiah.
Many imagine him as a militant,
mighty and masterful, yet He’s  meek and mild

The Messiah becomes Minister.
He mixes with the materialistic mob and remains moral.
merciful, mystifying, simple

The Minister becomes...

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My warden is the one who lights the specters.  

I apologize.  

Quite the respecter of persons.  He does it merely to emote.  



Welcome.  

Walk here along the palisade with me....

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