Long Panoramas Poems

... And be one eye , one soul 
as the world recedes , gone ,
away far climbs. Vanished like a 
driven cloud.
		He is merely flesh and blood Reality ;
slaughterhouse stumbling through script
	typed in selfless pursuit.
Wanting...

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dialog with myself invariably involves others
we are all perceivers nobody escapes
no really and truly trust me on this
no manufacturing of childish evasions
maybe it is best to be born into a family
with family values
ablaze with comfort...

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Dressed in white clouds, 
And the night in satin, 
She runs warm fingers through my hair, 
And we travel along as if no one is there. 

The music pours down from heaven 
I am a...

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O My Jazmin-

I know, your pair of lips speaks of me
Your electrifying touch of hands solicits me
Your dramatic love letters invite me ardently

True to say, I engrave you in my silver canvas of desire
No, there...

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I am an avid reader now that I’m older, but not so long ago
back in school I was admonished because I read too slow.

For many years I did not read: no books…no prose…no verse
I’m reading...

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I want to swim in the golden rivers
of your heavenly haven,
wading through every swirl and twirl flowing in splendiferous streams.
Taste of your warmth courses down ruffles within my ribs,
pulsating your name in assonant motions.

In your...

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The Big Bang that changed the very face of the earth,
That to all forms of panoramas did give birth;
OM - the elemental sound of the universe,
Divinely, within mind and body does immerse;
Loudest Krakatoa volcanic eruption,
Softest...

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Magical glittering tin soldiers joyfully marching across resurrections big sreen ~

Adorned anew within these sweeping sentient hues of silver humanity; tete-a-tete....

Created beyond the faciled imagination of a childs spectacular, swaddled dreams

Sitting inside panoramas pristine theatres,...

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Drumming from the amps, bristling with snares and hooks,
(“I see in your eyes, castles in Spain.”);
Aide memoirs of the past, post-war resurrection, stubbornly,
Wreathed in wires of smoke and delineated by baselines,
(“I see in your eyes,...

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I love the colors, so vivid and bright,
Bringing springtime into my sight
Flowers so flamboyant they delight
Amid nature’s promise, all in white
~
I love the green and emerald places
That summertime shares in traces
Of lawn, tree and plants...

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Each year we would drive up the canyons,
and take in the tapestry of autumn colors.
The aspens with leaves of yellow and gold,
would wave to us as we passed them by.
There seemed to be an ambiance...

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In ghostly skies a stellar glow
from erstwhile stars of long ago
that shone with splendor ere they died,
perchance were wished on starry-eyed,
still haunts in heavens’ spectral show.

We gaze with wonder from below,
amidst our scurries to and...

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Bare-stemmed through the trials and tribulations, 
  rambling rose steered close the steadfast trail; 
laid bedrock in the shift of Mother Earth 
  and coaxed painstaking roots through hill and dale.

And now the...

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I don’t wanna remember the blues
I feel when your heels trample 
My feelings, my dealings as clues
Emerge our relationship no longer serves as an exquisite example.

I don’t wanna think of the memories
Encapsulated in sadness so...

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Tranquility from your eyes, so golden
Panoramas in orange with violet clouds
Those magnificent dreams still unfolding
Secrets fill the skies with spirits aroused

While the mountains embrace the green valley
Your softness and sweetness evoke my thirst
You snuggled up...

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So gentle do thoughts fall on waiting pages,
those muses often long lost by poets in time.
Rich words that roll along past ancient sages -
making vivid, soulful meter in rhyme.

Sharing expansive and open, lush vistas;
always imagined...

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In the obscure, a search
Adventure and venture
Changing panoramas lure

In nowhere, the everywhere
In strange, the familiar
In distant, the close
In sour, the sweet
Throbbing pain, a thirst
In union, peace.

Everywhere, the nowhere
In familiar, the stranger
In close, the distance
In sweet,...

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in himself
 motifs of the lonely
where
    nature predominates

 hidden in the  dream...

an organic
      static frame

immersed
in
deep melancholy

  see it  feel it
inhabit
    the narrative
enter the mood

yearning
    silent
  transitions
enigmas

absorbed
    by the composite
in
cocoons
 ...

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