Long Lucidly Poems

James 1:17 “Every good gift and every perfect gift is from above, and cometh down from the Father of lights, with whom is no variableness, neither shadow of turning.”


In the hesitant kiss,
	before breakfast
with the gift...

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Dreaming shows you many hidden things in your mind; it opens you to alternative thinking…
What are friends? Are friends someone you can trust? What is trust? What is trusting? I've always asked myself this, but...

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By Sashi. Prabhu(zeauoxian) 1/3/2012.

Often, I glimpse from my roof top garden, leftward,
From the sedentary swing but I know the descent of woodpeckers have soared.

From the vertical column sans  a crown of leaves  of...

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Regrets

Regrets bleeding into an endless ocean,
I discover myself falling through infinity.
Grasping, unconsciously, the reality of the world.

Icy air warms my skin.
I’ve never felt more alive than when I’m dying.
When will I find peace?

Buried into the...

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Soul, still drifting in the subtle calmness,
undaunted and adamant;
never being effected by malicious intent,
never being accursed by words... 


Use extreme caution when transversing boundaries
of strange lands inhabited by mediums,
who are the seers that wish to...

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I am the MILKY WAY.

I am Mechanically Meticulous,
Maneuvering my way through life with
Malleability,
not showing the true Masterpiece of my Mind
(complex like the Milky Way).

I am an Interworking of 
1% Idiocracy,
10% Ineluctable,
15% Incisiveness,
5% Insufficient,
7.5% Insatiable,
2.5% Invisible,
10%...

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11/8/21


Such things could not easily be duplicated
Let the truth be illuminated
Too sedated
Super faded
At times I hallucinated
And often ruminated
Woke up the next day feeling terrible or rejuvenated
And recuperated
Ready to do it all again a true statement
Another...

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the moon shining lucidly upon the sea…
nothing could taint this beauty,
the gentle breeze coursing through my hair;
the feeling of pain and sorrow all leaving with the wind.
even the blind could see the beauty of this...

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Angie’s blind eyes wander aimlessly in their sockets, 
one white as the belly of a snake, the other a pointless blue.
She has one dress she wears every day, and a cane that is
without tip and...

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Blinks of teary-filled eyes see on at a diplegic self 
yet mindful transparency is willing me back
Back to my body as sinful warning zones 
alarming   have  deluged  my mind 
Seized are...

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I invented something quite peculiar
Last night
In my lucid dream

My neo commanded my allo-cortex
To prepare allusions to be downloaded
Upon returning to my physical presence 

Caught in middle-sleep, guardians of satan
Were mocking the death and resurrection
Of Jesus...

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Once time's second hand 
did slip into mine
…delicate enough
Even as all of me, he grasped 
for-ever the paradox

Then tiny fingers, swiftly probed
Experiencing me?
Crossing unhindered
o'er palms, crevices and closures
Then deeper, delving
into my many
…lifelines entwined

So swiftly seconds...

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Time Stands Still

As I tenderly walk in the welcoming field; I feel the warm caress
Of the sweetness of springs wind blowing on my mauve dress
When in this time, time seems to stand so lucidly still
Sometimes...

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They want me to speak now you’re gone.
Find some kind of peace, something to hold on.
They want me to talk about you, the love you gave…
But I just cannot do.

You only gave me fear.
You only...

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                      Moonflower with white trumpet-shaped bloom
        ...

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You may find me where the green gentle grass lies sleeping
For I shall be there healing wounds by their weeds weeping
You may also find me near where waters wilfully wander
As I watch the skies for...

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Intelligence and continuity…
Sly and cunning dangerously so,

Experienced and seasoned…
A veteran of many lives not so helpless,

Focused and warmly passionate…
A romantic undeniably cool,

Temperamental and justly powerful, 
Richly heralded yet still feared,

Precisioned and calculated…
Darkly unorthodox and unreadable,

Hated...

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they say that there's a dance hall
right beneath this lake of sawdust
where underwater towns
have gone astray
and I can hear the harpies
the bagpipes
and I can smell
the burning petals
after we set the house ablaze

the blissful ignorance
of ghosts...

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After a quite long time
Leaning on dad's shoulder warm
Like a newly speaking child
Babbling trivial stories wildly

Showing my poetry on soup's first book
Sharing the biscuit ice-cream I cooked 
Asking him to review the paintings I've drawn
And...

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All I have are words to wipe the wakeful wounds away
All that comes are tears to keep them for another day

Love’s lachrymal layers that fuel the foliaceous fires
Ignominious increments of solitudes sufficely seclude
While drenching in...

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Look back not long ago
A layer of life at my lowest of lows
A leader with lava in my lungs
Who spoke loudly but lacked legitimacy, leaping and laboring so living for my loved ones was lucidly...

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Gasping as she glimpses out of the 2D                          
The majestic...

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My first contest submission


Through inurbane behaviour not of me
Your affections I regrettably did alienate
Watched through tears your heart dissipate
A self chosen scapegoat not a villain
Though wading in capricious waters
Drenched emotions lucidly perspicuous
From heart through pen...

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The Siren often sings to me
A mournful gypsy sound
Her beauty is a melody
Of riches that abound

She sings of love and lucidly
Her language is a thrill
To make our modest misery
A mansion on a hill

The colors of...

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Christians speak of Original Sin and  
Buddhists of Primordial Ignorance  
obscuring our Original Nature -  
primordially pure, radiantly clear, lucidly awake.  

My body and my mind know nothing   
of...

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