Long Ultramarine Poems

Take me to the tombstone 
let me touch the gray stone that stands
where life could not
I will put my face to that touchstone of deaf thunder,
What happened  to your breath baby brother,
what happened in...

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“Her Ever Changing Moods, the Rapture Reprising”

Lavender seduces symmetry  
in her ever changing moods
slips into something more comfortable

a swollen tangerine sky 
moves its tongue over 
the blues of her violet harbour 

calling the siren...

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"Poetry is a life-cherishing force. For poems are not words, after all, but fires for the cold, ropes let down to the lost, something as necessary as bread in the pockets of the hungry." Mary...

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Twilight downs the sun as dreams appear on the screen of sleep

Slips into the subconscious realm and trips a few fuses in slumber

Adapts and clears clutter and narrates and alters the story in kind

Strips and...

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ultramarine unfathomable sky, with a hue of gorgeous crimson from the east, 
                 sometimes just hint of a dazzling...

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Blue Magic



               Nitrogen and oxygen meet wavelengths in a sky gathering
          ...

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dear Calafia,
i saw you on the day you died
standing on that cliff with
fire in your hair, wind blowing it back
standing on that cliff with
not a care in the world with
the forest behind your back and...

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I lay prone above the surface of the earth:
a boundless expanse of ultramarine blue, 
gazing at every living and nonliving thing, 
the air so clean and pure.

Where are they? 
cotton pieces that loiter around
like fluffy...

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ultramarine sea
    chartreuse waves rolling away
            temple chimes soar high ~

          ...

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Her face launched a thousand verses, into the worshipful waves she immerses
With the mermaids, she converses adorned by many in the ultramarine universes
A star child of the celestial seas her warmth blowing benevolently in the...

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Today  is a  warm calm sunny gentle Winters day at the local beach.

Aquamarine blends into tuquoise then turns  deep blue ultramarine.

The gently  lapping sea  fades  into a misty purple...

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descended a celestial dawn of ultramarine canvas, 
                           ...

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I dream fragments of poetry, 
	my pen balanced in my hand, 
	journal opened to that page 
	already darkened 
	with blots of frustration,
	asterisks for seemingly important ideas, 
	collections of words and phrases 
	intended for collage and...

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I know it's hard please grandchildren 
standstill
You should have gotten tired after climbing 
the hill
to my friend Minerva's country cabin.
Please say hello to her, Althena her little owl,
And her friend Dawn the deer.
We want to...

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ultramarine unfathomable sky, with a hue of gorgeous crimson, 
                      just a hint of dazzling...

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"The surge of despair floods the heart, it slowly sinks
as the anchor disappears with you in the depth of sorrow." -by Poet


Through the diaphanous mist 
of the frozen dismal night,
you disappeared early before time,
I didn’t...

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those illusory days which rolled away like sapphire waves ! 
a dreamlike abode ~ 
cradled in an alluring landscape ~ 
a charming swing ~ swinging away innumerable times~
lots of eferevescent laughter, delightful hide and seek, 
floating rainbow-tinged paper boats...

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singing, entrancing
the winding stream cleaves the high valley
grey mist consoles silent sentinels
of a remnant sylvan ribbon
midwinter dawn excites the sleeping wild rose
all is whiteness and the frost is on the slopes
the naked orchard anticipates
the saw...

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Ultramarine Dream

  Infra indigo sky meets ultra marine horizon.
  Infinity pool  beside wonderful wide vast ocean.
  Your swimming costume in sapphire satin to glow glisten.
   Your  alluring glances...

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 They say you are blue when you are depressed;
what sort of blue is a depressed blue?
I’ve played so many bluesy Blues
yet, they only make me happy;
I call them bright blues.

Blues of rainbow hues
swirling, curling,...

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They say you are blue when you are depressed;
what sort of blue is a depressed blue?
I’ve played so many bluesy Blues
yet, they only make me happy;
I call them bright blues.

Blues of rainbow hues
swirling, curling, twirling...

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she showered the sky in anthracite crimson and sepia

	eclipsed broken pencils and crayons moulded together

took a fading snap shot in memory of what’s yet to come


a soft touch surpassed clawed grips of splintered sorrow

	outlined peripheral...

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Atmospheric perspective such a common ruse
You know way off in the distance a mirage of blue
Nitrogen and oxygen meet wavelengths above
A sky gathering that becomes a type of scattering
Creating the effect of a canvas mistakenly...

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Aquamarine pools lie in light
searing surges of periwinkle
How does one describe the depths
of the soul piercing me 
and sending me to tears
gazing at the azure i am lost 
in the fury and serenity
love entraps entangles
consumes...

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1. Hoboken (cost: faces)

green listlessness falls a cobalt bakery 5 westward arms
mists Montana purchases atrophy azure 
turned golden Midas go-go 4 melting faces ultramarine
gallows repudiate denim jeans down
cerulean cilantro eyes whispered ears 3 gaslights my...

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