Long Repeals Poems

At Tintagel
by Michael R. Burch

That night, 
at Tintagel, 
there was darkness such as man had never seen...
darkness and treachery, 
and the unholy thundering of the sea...

In his arms, 
who is to say how much she...

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The option is depressing
 Legal actions so arrested
 the Mann 
In the office was placed there by an all white caucus 
Political ups and downs
 Little children and small ghetto towns
 the Mann 
People have...

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Humanity Upon the Falling

Catastrophic predictions for humanities future
Another universal wound that needs an international suture 
A forced appropriation into sacred laws and culture 
A non linear approach to living by an exhibitionist social vulture

Wondering through...

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Humanity Upon the Falling

Catastrophic predictions for humanities future
Another universal wound that needs an international suture 
A forced appropriation into sacred laws and culture 
A non linear approach to living by an exhibitionist social vulture

Wondering through...

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Profound silence
felt and revered,
stirring an awesome emotion
which stillness repeals
whenever brightness shines;
and the primroses' scent spreads the delight
of the mild season.

What do the stars 
tell a lover's heart...palpitating
in tranquility, amid shadows
that advance with the pretty fireflies?
Dream,...

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Dim lit, damp and distant corner

Torn from dream of vapor’s fold

Slow descent to worlds divided

Nothing hot and nothing cold

 

Long ago, this soul forgotten

Cast off in the ides of youth

Un-forgiven deeds left hiding

Neath the stones...

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Dim lit, damp and distant corner
torn from dream of vapor’s fold.
Slow descent to worlds divided,
nothing hot and nothing cold.

Long ago this soul forgotten,
cast off in the ides of youth.
Un-forgiven deeds left hiding
beneath the stone of...

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Europe my realm and my prized possession
I instill in thee our novel ideals,
for your feudal laws our conquest repeals.
Our boisterous wind of emancipation
liberates Spain from draconian inquisition.
Of the proud Brits' stupendous earning power, 
an Egyptian...

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The truth of my image and reflection
So many witnesses to question
Mirror after mirror available to gaze upon
But the conclusion never foregone

Some days I do not care
I know peace does not lie there
Other days I worry...

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How will you carry the mount of tears
in the vally of temples ? Kites flowing
in  sky of beings-egos-denials and
repeals.

Smiling at pain I unspeak to a keeper
of cage, under the shadow of golden
roses, walking with...

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by Mark Miller © 08/17/2016
Sable of night repeals our
Hidden mirrored abuse
Puzzle pieces draw out 
Fancy flights made bliss
Can't you hear as fear
Drowns the solar rain gray  
Shapely holes alone stray 
Grasping for future hour...

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Climate change was not gradual here
Leaden sky melting, brass clouds fall
Indignant acts from the past appear
Mutilating order, and trust into a wall
Anxious omens ignored repeals pride
Tempers of nature shaking the truth
Enemies and friends become one...

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By Mark Miller 

Lightening of Scars-
Rip through nites empty stars-

Queens curse seas in stages-
Written words bleed on empty pages-

Beastly commotion-
Beneath masked Emotion-

Open posts of Graves-
Welcome home expectant Strays-

Repeals long for home and Hope-
A hidden feature...

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