Long Indents Poems

She headed up the stairs                    
as John closed the front door,
heading out for the evening run.
She...

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I was sat ordinarily at my broad, modern grey desk, wearing my normal bottle-green cotton dress because my mother liked it enough to let me make it into my favourite one. Her first choice was...

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She walked in with the look of sunshine in her left eye.
Behind the curtain I could not tell if she were gorgeous or just blind.
When her plastic bound foot was placed upon my linoleum floor
I...

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There, my eyes fixed on the yellow paving stone.
Amongst a slightly tangled dandelion leaf is a
little purple demon staring back at me.
Just stood casually as the suns rays continue
to bounce vividly off the heated ground.

I...

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Tall birch tree
Has a quiet yet spellbinding beauty
Wind like time flows through the tree
It was always there and always will be

The river flows beneath 
The bridge of considerable width
The bridge is near the tree
While on...

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And in the well-worn ache
of turning mourning,
there are no more tears-
for all is beauty-lathed
misery, held unswathed,
without fearing to uptake
hope's new sculpted shape.
A changeling exchanged
while flailing naked
in it's abyssal state.

And wholeness excises, to demean
only fruitless shoots,...

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I hear the sharp raindrops 
tap the budding green leaves
like the ticks from my wristwatch.
Through the childlike window
I see gigantic maple pillars 
and a forest of wet grass.
The ghostly smoke from my pipe rises 
towards...

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the pencil moves smoothly
gliding across the paper like a swan on a lake
i try to keep the gray from smearing
but it smears onto my barely tanned hands too
if i look close enough to the white...

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The most sexual languages of my licks 
she couldn't resist,
instead she begged and insist to feel
the lyrics of my tongue's music.
As my lips perched upon her hips,
I tasted her flesh with my detail kiss,
like an...

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I am a follower not a leader 
I am a duplicate 
A  clone of another 
I follow other instincts before my own 

Results in life
Concluded that i will 
Tear and dig into myself trying
To...

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I am a follower not a leader 
I am a duplicate 
A  clone of another 
I follow other instincts before my own 

Results in life
Concluded that i will 
Tear and dig into myself trying
To...

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Passing through the cynosure valley and everywhere I turn, these ancient shadows appear ~

Conspicuous their manifesting themselves within any which way they choose....

Domained silhouettes, smiling as they approach myself; indents myriad of resolute views 

Life,...

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Self doubt and self confidence
are a result of your environment
so is happiness so is depression
undoubtedly the influence
of everyday events
subjective oppression or pressure
those days which are intense
they build or make you lesser
yet both leave their indents
be...

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A light across a river sways,
where children wasted summer days.
Not near, not far, but in between,
the grass grows soft and tall and green.

The whispers dance among the trees,
where hands once rested on lover’s knees.
And all...

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Align apt aim
Be beyond blame


Charm creates cheer
Dazzle dream dear


Etch each echo
Feel fortune flow


Glimpse grand groom guise
Hound hefty heist


Itch indents ink
Juice juggles jinx


Kinky kegs keep
Lasting lust leaps


Master mind moves
Nurture numbs noose


Oil obscures odd
Play proper prod


Question queer...

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The Moon lights the path in the sand 
where you walked. Water fills those footprints 
like sand filled cups. I could drink from those 
sole shaped sandy prints knowing you once 
stood and created those...

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