Long Symbolical Poems

A Christmas season filled with family, snow, presents, and pine trees.
On Christmas Eve family comes to visit.
Before they begin to dine their feast 
They say a prayer before they eat.
Together a family enjoys a delicious...

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I live like a butterfly tangled in the gales of a tornado
I live by struggling to see what lies ahead,
By squinting my eyes to clear my vision
And by trying not to suffocate with the powerful...

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Turtles

We turtles are special and have been revered
All over the world for centuries.
In the Americas, native people always regarded us 
As being sacred, symbolical, and mythical. 
Even Christopher Columbus when he crossed the ocean blue,
Paid...

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i
am
TIRED
of writing all these
sweet, sappy, lovesick poems
all these exultations in my
tear-stained, lonely, cry-for-me-please days
these fall-on-my-knees days
when everything
is a "different shade of gray".
i
can't
BEAR
anymore of my 
whining complaints
of this "life barely worth living"
of these people who aren't...

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To the Tree, He was condemned,
like a callous kleptomaniac.
Castigated and scorned by
a cackle of cacophonic voices.
Clamours and clanging...
clanging of corrupt tongues.
Away, they led Him to
the welcoming Cursed Cross.

For ages, this Cross has borne criminals, 
The...

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Attracted by the symbolical life
 I can admire...
  Something different and unseen
    That with my eyes I immediately feel... 
 
I'll see more
  Than anyone anticipated
    I'm...

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The sensation of nothingness, Translation of Carlos Bousono’s poem : Sensacion de la nada

Consider, no matter what, even something agreeable
falls so low : in the pureness 
of metaphysics, in the sublime
brightness of nothingness.
In the cubic...

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If I were to ask you god could you answer? If I were to ask why could you listen for a while? Please begin the prism of the gods and goddess. Now I ask what...

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To recognize potential 
Is to realize things are rarely equal
And to dream about what could be,
Serves to prevent wrong decisions,
Concerned by the bad you foresee
A noble intention, towards a ''we''

Those, sometimes called prophets,
Wrongly assumed to...

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With a hazy lazy glance
I let my eyeballs dance
they fell upon you quite by chance
Strutting your stuff way up there
i'm rising to meet you like thermal air
blissed up with neither worry nor care
roaming with the...

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