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Premium MemberThat gaze, a silent meeting, the beginning of everything that could be

...That gaze, a silent meeting, the beginning of everything that could be,
Like two worlds touching at the edge of a dream, I felt a shiver,
An unseen connection, like a thin silver thread linking the...
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Categories: melancholically, fantasy,
Form: Free verse

his December 17th 2024

...This December 17th, 2024...

alternately titled: a literary retrospective when holiday times living hand to mouth in Penn Valley fraught with slim pickings and yours truly felt utterly miserable th...
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Categories: melancholically, absence, america, angst, betrayal,
Form: Rhyme



Premium MemberIn the deep silence of the night, every whisper about her was an act of betrayal

...In the deep silence of the night, every whisper about her was an act of betrayal,
A knife hidden beneath the tongue, and to know her was the ultimate sin,
A slip into the abysses of guilt, a dance ...
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Categories: melancholically, fantasy,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberGood evening, my love, in the pale light of memories that settle like a gentle mist over the soul

...Good evening, my love, in the pale light of memories that settle like a gentle mist over the soul,
I await you with the impatience of a traveler lost on the platform of a station forgotten by time,
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Categories: melancholically, fantasy,
Form: Free verse

Premium MemberThrough the funnel of time, we are hurried like the wind - it doesn't stop to whisper

...Through the funnel of time, we are hurried like the wind - it doesn't stop to whisper,
Life, swift and silent, flows in rivers of liquid sand.
With each fleeting moment, the profound avoids us, cam...
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Categories: melancholically, fantasy,
Form: Free verse



Reflections Upon Mine Gender Identity Redux

...Reflections upon mine gender identity redux

Although heterosexual 
predilections punctuated
physiological pulsations 
about five inches below
innie belly button of mine 
showcasing undersize
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Categories: melancholically, age, analogy, anxiety, atheist,
Form: Free verse

This December 17th, 2021

...This December 17th, 2021...

Totally tubular fiction yup,
nevertheless I reflect 
the year (arbitrarily plucked from misty past)
Santa Claus did not show up
courtesy imagination license
cruel ...
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Categories: melancholically, 1st grade, 2nd grade,
Form: Rhyme

Highland Manor Coveted Hideaway

...Temporary salient sunny solitary sight
does dole divine delight,
asper this dada to imbibe
delicious draught when uptight
fraught, viz sunkist radiant photons

packets of energy with
life givi...
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Categories: melancholically, april, beautiful, body, husband,
Form: Free verse

The Funeral Palanquin Goes With Falling Leaves

...when a leader of the pallbearers stands high 
on the front of a funeral palanquin recites a dirge 
ringing a bell held in his hand

the pallbearers’ response to the dirge 
stepping one on forwar...
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Categories: melancholically, funeral, sad,
Form: Free verse

Princess - a Sparking Beam Lighting My World

...Filling the blank space of the heart hey my oxygen of love You braced the sand near the shore with an enriched almond in my life,
Oh my damsel !! Stupendously You are my love!!

Dipping in the sou...
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Categories: melancholically, beautiful, beauty, blessing, crazy,
Form: Ballad

When Autumn Begins

...When Autumn Begins 

20 hundred hours…is that nautical enough for you? Evening sky was marvelous, 
I should have been a painter my anemic words cannot justify the awe the world 
still can offer u...
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Categories: melancholically, lost love, nostalgia, home,
Form: Blank verse

Cold Tombstone

...I came here with flowers
held gently to my sobbing chest,
to bring them to my dearest;
I have departed from the living,
to come face to face with my ending...

I lay my flowers at this cold tom...
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Categories: melancholically, death, family, lost love,
Form: Ballad

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