Long Question of time Poems

he came to us on a woven beaded hamoc as a flower bedded excursion taunt to the sun
there was a man among men who would deliver a specific message to the masses with lashes
planted as...

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each of us is naked inside our clothes left as a tender rose as you suppose
an untimely gift so you get my drift in a center from the mind you got this
a tender swept deal...

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each of us is naked inside our clothes left as a tender rose as you suppose
an untimely gift so you get my drift in a center from the mind you got this
a tender swept deal...

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there is a fountain hidden with peace in our society to set mens hearts free
folks its time we came together no matter what the weather & smile
for we know all the great while that its...

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For I exist as a vapor only to appear for a little why then I am no more
as a heart explodes with the lotion of laughter to unfold I digress
tapestry on the wall has divisions...

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we look inside to dig deeper then ever before
 a willingness by which to explore so much more
 love is all around us as if hope springs a new
 many have bitten off far more...

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walk inside my mind to a journey deep inside
personifications of laughter filter through the caverns
alone I bask in the vast expanse between that of space and time
there is a river with lava beside its strange...

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you hear voices through the veins of unearthed societal rampage
a whole host of angels driving us forward filtered through the solace of my mind
the tempter deals in the fade to black notion of reality
we swerve...

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Cascading Metaphors
A perpetual stream of sacred consciousness flowing ever and ever beyond planets and stars and even plenty of universe.
beacon of light to a hurting world in seek of solace to delve into one's emotions
a...

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Poet to poetry hide me from society melt me in the fervor of sullen brevity !
 there are lines being drawn in the sand let the reader understand in the furtherance of the plan...
 A...

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we met at a dance from the back of the auditorium alone you were there
caressed your hand with my glove as a maiden flower that you were
crisp clear day until the rain came then she...

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baby's hair with a womans eyes
can see right past you as I tantalize
the mere notion of a whisper long to filter
shadows block the vortex of her smile
how you have fought so very hard & fierce
my...

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It's likely to happen at church before the worship service begins. But it also takes place at the end of the worship service as well. Believe it or not, it has been known to also...

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skeletal bones in the hidden residue
to escape with its fashionable decorum
hidden inside there is a map
a scroll to tell us where is the buried treasure
turn right on interpass twelve
quick left passed the brook
under an oak...

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I look to you in Autumn's merge with the climax of love
for the fragrance of scented leaves in the trees
I look to you in the quaint forest all alone
with the howling of owls in the...

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In The Zone

whispers...
 through the dark deranged portals you evoke fear
 filled with angelic fervor on it's textual base
 yet we dig much deep then ever before

 cries in the dark will light the spark...

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Up but Down…part-5

“Poor place”, the spectral humming of the winds
Seems to tell, “the hills too would have to lose
Their birthright just like everyone of us.
On the way upward, somebody points

To a pitiful mile or so...

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The Doors Of Perception

Hollywood portrays the sinner as an actual saint
 It's reverse psychology at it's best thrown in the mix
 We perceive choice as a willing license to sin
 Yet there stands a glimmer...

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Society 

Like a cold clap in the dark you lit a spark of what I was waiting for
 You hide behind the false hidden garb of compromise can't you see the lies
 Having long hanging...

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the bitter quest for a heart that is in unrest through tough times we go
my flesh has a bitter taste raptured through the aura of vain unrest
all of life is a test getting behind the...

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Proud To Be An American 

From the hills of Connecticut onto the plush green sod of Virginia 
 We shall be eternal grateful for family & friends
 Those soldiers that have taken a hit for...

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Got to keep it real but sometimes I stare at the four walls that steal
 I like to keep it all in until it starts to get heavy
 No toke of a smoke on a...

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Got to keep it real but sometimes I stare at the four walls that steal
 I like to keep it all in until it starts to get heavy
 No toke of a smoke on a...

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through the long lens we often will bask
into the trash...,
a gift to renew;
in borrowed basement pews

insde we often will ponder
a common call from up yonder
in velvet skies beneath the toil
transfixed with lucid dreams & hay

a...

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The Cure



 

 A walk through the passage of time hauntingly
 Sending a chill down the spine it's time to rewind
 We each must do our part as a card carrying member of the human...

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