Long Motionlessly Poems

SILVER STAR

I have long since lost Hope,
because my paths are so endlessly long and aimless,
as if sculpted out of my restless spirit
in the long nights of reverie.
You know, Lord... I used to have my Hope.
It...

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We are the same, but oh so different-
both intrigued by life's strange flow.

Inquisitive as to how-
my Hellish life's led to this "home".

He'd shown light upon my scars- 
in ways I'd never seen before.

He did not...

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CLEAR BLUE SKIES SOON GIVE WAY TO DARK GRAY CLOUDS
CALM WATERS TURNS INTO AN ANGRY SEA OF WATER
THE FUTURE UNKNOWN AS THE STORM APPROACHES
IT ISN’T AN ORDINARY STORM FOR IT’S NOT OF NATURE
IT IS OF...

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THE OLD MAN AND THE BUTTERFLY

How many wishes and hopes pass through a man's mind?
This is what I am thinking about while looking
into the sad face of an old man
who is motionlessly starring into the...

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He was there for a moment, then gone,
Lost in a dark mist of my doubts

And my strange guardian appeared before me,
His tie blood red,
His stance taller than usual,
His long arms softly to his sides

I drew...

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The ill woman in the wheelchair
was outspoken,elegant and fair,
and lived her life in exhuberant riches;
now,finds herself to the mercy of others,
her frazzled  mind tries to recreate an image
of those adored faces she touched with...

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Drapes clashing from a clear, dark night
The remarkable scene- the risk I must take flight

Don't listen to all the commotion 

You are an attrition to hunger
Save it for leftovers 
Molded out of anxiety 

Have no fear
Fate is far...

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Something caught my attention while I was walking down-town.
Something rather odd and sad happened.
I motioned and strolled leisurely across the street.
Something averted my gaze away from a pretty, petite girl on the other side of...

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Fixed Gaze

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Tick-Tock!
I heard my clock whisper in this dark night,
There, I lay down at  “1:00 am” awake on my bed,
Trying to fall asleep, but my eyes refused to close,

Tick-Tock!
The ticking continued,
As I felt pressure forcing...

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Every week day, same time, same bus, he is there, and I’m careful not to stare
But I can’t take my eyes off his curly shoulder length hair, hopelessly wondering

A face not popularly handsome, but such...

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I sit aside my ruptured moon with fork and spoon in hand.
i sit aside an empty seat giving the waiter my demand.
a hot plate of pancakes with syrup on the side.
a hot plate of loathing...

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Her eyes are filled with hate,
                       With darkness and no faith,

In her hand...

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Flavorless!!
Anguish reigns yet needs no crown.
Hate spreads without bread or knife, unrelenting.
Shadows became the sun a false shine.
A many mind rewinds and that hated 
shame's resurrected.

Am I my own stranger?
I ask...no, demand "why" yet the...

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“What are we when we are not...?”

MAN:     A malevolent master making mountains of a mindless mass...
             A meaningless magician...

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Simple joys
took for granted
a life worth living
lost beyond the horizon
silently seeking a dream
lost among the crowded streets
longing to succeed
wander i do
can't understand why they won't speak
not a glimpse back at me
just a face in a...

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Two years without your footsteps on the earth,
how strange then 
that life has gone on 
without you,
Flowers have blossomed, bloomed and withered,
whole seasons have passed
without acknowledging our loss,
Defiant of our grieving
the sun 
has gone about...

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M y…O My!
O  paque, can only describe the void
T  hat engulfs the sky,
H  ide me, for my forlorn spirit
E  mbodies pain which I deny,
R  ain, as it precipitates my cries…

Just...

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they put us
side by side
on a shelf

turning our
keys at the
same time

but we each
have different
tempos as we

motionlessly
pose in stance
atop our music

boxes and turn
merry go round
as if to dance

you a ballerina
me a frog with
tux and tails

top hat...

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There are nights
When the moon sits still
While the stars float
In no particular manner
All about the sky

Nights
When dreams
Come to rest
Gently
Quietly
Motionlessly 
On my shoulders

There are nights
Outside
In the darkness
The wind 
Dances in circles
All about earth
Calling my name

Sometimes
There are...

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Sun shining gloriously
Birds singing merrily
River flowing endlessly
Waves of the ocean roar carelessly
The wind rubs on my face motionlessly
Oh ! wow! the earth was made gorgeously

As trees sway with their unique rythm
Birds perch on them branches...

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