Long Trebles Poems

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What is Discalculus?
                         It means my brain produces the colour red
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It'll never be just words
When the edges cut through me
There's years of mirrors behind those eyes
Nothing is said just casually

Our story was meant to be forever
It's messy but it had authenticity
Can't call back the gravity
That...

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When all your plans collapse
Please check for any lapse
Only when you analyze
You can know where lie lies

It is not easy to win easily
Even if we work very busily
We may put the best toil
Still, fate may...

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sing mi because you love mi
sing mi o'er and o'er again
make mi feel wanted
sing mi wiff yo friends
take your time throught the
verses, stanzas, and the chorus too.
sing mi over and over
like real lovers do!
Express yo...

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21 Dec 2022  11:53 AM
My song is not on the top 40 list
My song does not ring in everyones head and linger on their lips

My song does not quite make sense or have a...

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My mind is like a well read novel--
and the pages there are torn,
rustling, crunching, crackling noises
from whence my thoughts were born.

A thousand words, a thousand more--
fill my brain with beautiful silence,
round and round like a...

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From a single word
the Divine bestows kismets
of gifts benign, as we look outside
 our tiny molecule of life and feel the roaming
breath of many realms
larger than our jagged existence;

that we are just one, one with...

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THEY SOUNDED SOFT AND BASSEY
I LIKED IT
I WAS FALLING IN LOVE WITH IT
IT WAS SO BASSEY IT 
MOVED THE FLOOR WITH VIBRATIONS
I LOVED IT
I LEARNED TO SING IT
AND THEN I
OWNED IT
MAKING THE SOUND  REAL...

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I love the waves
I love the sun diving in their womb
I love its reflection glistening in crests and troughs
I love the firmament painted in hues no hand can ever match
I love how they come to...

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The water is rising towards the shore.  
Like a cradle, it rocks me gently,
Easing me with its gentle embrace.
The hug of the sea.

My ears are filled with new sounds,
Listening to the harmonic trebles and
The...

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Two closed doors
and the distance
the width of a wall.

Two voices, one yours
the trebles are normal
as they rise and fall.

In this moment
you aren't going crazy.
In this moment 
what you say makes perfect sense.

I can pretend
you're saying...

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The forlorn valley seems to beckon me,
Only one cottage midst so many trees,
So many shrubs where nightingales are wont
To find repose in any place they please.

Few are those that visit the bleak, sad vale,
And hear...

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Butterflies of quavers and trebles and clefs, 
Flutter all over her breast,
Creating a gentle, melodious hum, 
Whenever she’s completely undressed,

Filling the room with a shade of her soul, 
Becoming a beautiful dance,
A dance that sways...

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Trapped in a sonic boom
Sound ignites the airwaves
Locked in an atomic storm
Light sounds the microwaves

Crushed in a vacuum of thunder
An atmospheric lethal venom
Sending lightning bolts under
An encapsulating panoramic serum

With blistering speed and power
The purple mist...

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A-MUSE

My inspiration is a Muse
who stirs me when my mind is bleak
to conjure up a mental fuse
igniting thoughts that I will seek

coherent schemes of words that soothe
creating words as poets do
with words as crude as...

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Lesson as a child is an inborn
It's of course right in the bone.
Like the early privilege souls:
Shakespeare, Yeast and Milton.
They are the history of years that sings in me.

Come down to Africa
Not only did their...

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From the cobbled shores where distant memories and drawn
From the loneliest heights where the second never lies
From empty streets where dreams play unseen
From where all that was lost gently hugged more than before
From every spiteful...

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