Long Radient Poems

when I gaze upon you,
I see not the skin,
I see not the shape,
I see not the size.
I see your light.

Radient from your chest,
the warm tint fits you best.
Placing a smile on my face
as trust begins...

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Turbulant radient red sky with sheet swirl mashed potato
cloud mush peered lazily through a curious brown
haze of dirty armpit fizz, enlisted somewhere
bewteen a prebeginning solar start dot deposit burst peak
and a futuristic nuclear waste singulsr...

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As she walked down the stairs i could feel on the back of my neck goosebumps and 
hairs

I was playing in a derelict house hiding from my friends behind some dusty old chairs

But something wasnt...

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One magical night I endeavored to reach that beautiful blue moon that 
Neptune was so enamored with.  6.7 arcminutes,  as I moved closer  in   
Electromagnetic energies drove me to the...

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Beautiful World



Look at the Stars in the night sky, they are so
radient and bright,they bring joy and real delight 
to the heart which is our inner sight.

The sky is like a black velvet sheet with...

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You'd better wipe the tears from your eyes.
You know that makes you seem weak.
Put down don't you call her and tell her
just how much she means.

Don't confess that you stair at her photos
and read her...

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Who waves the flaming brand? I really think I know.
Arrayed with fiery arms, He puts on quite a show.
The artist of autumn, in a dazzling display
Of sweet gums, and red maples—takes our breath away.

Summer fades...

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When you are going through troubles 
and stife, feeling that life is too tough
and you simply have had enough,
When the stormy winds are rough 
and life is full of pain and 
dispair  
may you...

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inexpressible longings
stirrings of breezes
tunes drifting on the currents, through my window
with the scent of the ionized nitrogen lighting air
and clouds, light and whispy, radient gradients of color playing between
oh, how i long to be alive...

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A hush a bye lullaby

There she is a baby so homley, 
Cradled, cuddled all cozy, 
It's 3am but I"m not lonely, 
As I rock my cutie so closely, 
Humming hush a bye to my beautiful...

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Mirrors of society
they pick up paint brush and daub the colours of life on canvas
seeing vulnerability
pushing dimensions
and adding complexity to a simple shape by contour

shading objects to tell a story
these makers of image explore varied...

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gods of small things have callis palms 
 to busy to eat grapes on mount olympus.

 Their gardens consist of mature 
rhododendren bushes that clamor for 
attention from the sun.

 most live in 1970s ranch...

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Hope
that elusive thing
that for some reason keeps us going
it is an absolute
in which we can all take part
but it has no substance that we can measure
we feed on it it but there never seems to...

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