Long Telescoped Poems

~  Life,  God  Gave ~ 
( Octa- Tri ) 
 




~O~




God's Love glow 
From our hearts let it flow 
My Lord, You're my Light, Hope, Joy and Guide. 



~o~ 


You heal heart,...

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A GIFT

You've given me
a piece of your soul
inside a sunken brown envelope
written handle with care
as if I was born heavy-handed.

You've telescoped
my soul once more
in its caravan
on a mountain slope
stooped by a bulky backpack.

It's good you've...

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I've walked up and down these city streets
Left my prints along the beach
Searching for that which I need
But seldom is it within reach

Every nook and cranny in my home
Climbed high the mountain top alone
Never sure...

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Twinkle, twinkle little star,
your light, that I can barely see,
has carved a path from somewhere far,
to travel through the galaxy.

In cobalt seas, your eagerness
has sent your light to touch my face.
Caressing with a tenderness,
until my...

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Existence before essence as Sartre said

Xylographed from fountain and ink pen

In wood words intentions and meaning

Sculptures of thought bound in reality

Telescoped into prisms of here and now

Entropy thrown in for good measure

Nothing is impossible do...

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Most rigorous astrology can hardly divine
Why flamy galactic orbs often burning fall; 
Or the calm pull behind shiniest meteorites'
Hurtling lower from their neat nestlings tall. 

I own that apt eyes as of the lauded Magi...

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In gentle breeze, a prism swings,
until each side has felt the sway
It hangs there by a thread of string
while waiting for the sun to play.

Sun passes by, so brief a glance
refracting light from morning skies
And...

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Telescope your love to me
My planet seeks you out
In this and every other world
Viewed in a blur of stars
Swirled on a blanket void in black
Night glancing back through light
Enchanted twinklings flirt with time
Out for a...

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A GIFT

You've given me a piece of your soul
Inside a sunken brown envelope written handle with care
As if I was born heavy-handed.

You've telescoped my soul once more
In its caravan on a mountain slope
Stooped by a...

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Our actions weighed,
Our thoughts scaled,
Our steps mirrored,
Our excesses are censored.

The hidden is uncovered,
The past is discovered,
There’s no flight,
We're encircled by light.

We're read like a book,
Caught like a fish by a hook,
Our pathway is beamed,
We’re telescoped...

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I live in this half-world
doubting the veracity of
words
words of supposed comfort
scraps of care
of whitewashed expression

do you seek to protect me
or to beguile,
draw me into your place
of uncertainty
of quantum thoughts,
shut me in your Schrödinger’s box
until I...

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simplicity
       in miniature
         unbroken  solitary
curiosity interminable conceptions
      mingled together
      &overflowing
in
...

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