Long Mark time Poems

Here in the heavy depths of insolent woes,
We gesture and talk and waste our time,
Staking claim to each minute of our earthly life,
Running the hours through a clock by the day,
Never sated, not content to...

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Asleep


Now that they're all asleep
Suspended in lies
I wait for the snow to stop
I don’t want to miss the moment when the world stops
And everything is still
That moment that no hand can cease from moving 
But...

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The gray ladies drift down the hall
They remind me of the clouds that drift inland from the gulf
Meandering and listless with no apparent purpose
Oh they have somewhere to go
If only they could remember
They will eventually...

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So much to wish for and so little time.
I really must get my life back in line.

So much I had hoped for that did no0t come about;
But I can't fix a thing if I sit...

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The Dilettante Diaries: “Blue Highway at the Cross Roads”







here waits LOVE

waiting at the

cross roads

3 mark time

silent

guarded with

their

Love



Blood.



lyrics and stories

codes in Blue

and other

Rainbow hues

reflected

in mirrors

3 mark time

silent

guarded with

their

Love



2 hidden

the Gauntlet thrown down

x 1



Crosses over the Blue...

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aging is a blessing,
of existent being...

where-in mind re-iterates,
repetitions that mark time...

as waves crashing,
upon some shore...

and seeing itself,
re-shaped by tides...

currents and weathers,
changing accordingly...

with respect constants,
that define the nature of time...

relatively speaking as a concept,
of ideas that...

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A piece of twine 
an old marble cracked 
from forgotten play 
a watch frozen in time 
hands touching nine 
old books dusted in fine 
white rings photos faded 
where they lay left
on the mantle as
the...

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O Melancholy, my home-alone friend,
with Indolence conspiring to mark time,
with best intentions, and thoughts unpenned,
and faded vision, as the perfect rhyme,
so almost, so not quite, so very close,
distracted by my wastrel amigos.

If I could somehow...

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O Melancholy, my home-alone friend,
With Indolence conspiring to mark time,
With best intentions, and thoughts unpenned,
And faded vision, as the perfect rhyme,
So almost, so not quite, so very close,
Distracted by my wastrel amigos.

If I could somehow...

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Love speaks
Feel heart peak
As joy tweaks


Truth tells
Know stern spell
Touch feels well


Live feel
Know what heals
Watch peace thrill


Joy hurls
Touch warm curl
Feel wit swirl


Faith knows
Hope sculpts show
Feel deep flow


Sense touch
Frame as much
Sparks as such


Prompt feel
Join fine will
In stance...

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My Parting Gifts

REMIT TO THE NATION…
Stand up and confront the scorn of the crowd,
Truth does not depend on the brash or the proud.
Your word is your bond, your heart is your vow,
Never bend to the...

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allusive winds splatter metal amok
chasing leaves mark time across
cement jungles of error burn ravishing
imprints across eyes of the innocent

seasons beckon sweeping funnels
bitter rage evacuates human hope,
abounding distrust hidden in halls
echoing colorless, delectable death

hallow your hearts,...

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Life’s Metaphor
Written: by Miracle Man
11-21-2019 

Life is a scrimmage for eternity,
At birth we’re put in the game,
and how we perform is crucial.

It’s a time of proving what we’re worthy of,
And even though we may fumble,...

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In time and on time,
Good time and bad time.
Do time and done time,
Glad time and sad time.

Mark time and make time,
Last time and first time,
Tell time and take time,
Best time and worst time.

Save time and...

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See how you feel within your heart.
Sense a calm will that hurls true art.


Aim to be true as soul speaks clear,
Ask for right cues to bring fond cheer.


Charm knows a glow where joy now styles,
Choice...

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