Passion Memorial Day Poems

In the realm of love, where hearts reside,
Freedom dances with passionate stride.
Unbound, the souls embrace the wild air,
Their love, a melody beyond compare.

Like birds in...

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When the smoke ascends, let my passing be
With Some late angels accompanying me
Into the halo of a Splendid sea
And the long-awaited days of eternity.

The Forlorn...

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Rain, a rainy day again
In that scorched land
Passions have burnt it.
What is keeping it alive?
Rain, an those rainy days
Poured down from our eyes....

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A poem dedicated to the veterans on this memorial day.

MEMORIAL DAY HEROES

America's freedom memorial,
tribute to the general
and the host of saviours,
who by passion for a...

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Compassionate Teachers

Left hemisphere's cognitive nature of mind
emulates Right hemisphere's inductive spirit
of creation
and destruction,
regeneration
and degeneration,
and all doubly-resonant tipping points 
balancing analogous metaphors in-between.

For these disciples,
polypathic travelers,
perpetual...

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Ego forms into a spoke
person's vocation
As eco-political wisdom
flowers in a wheel.

Ego
is to left brain dominance
as eco-habitat
is to interdependent
elder
right hemisphere prominence.

Ego
is to internal wealth
as cooperative Eco-nomics
is...

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Noor* of Taj Mahal, jeweled in red stone 
 death or love, tranquil oasis alone
 rich jasper and jade hanging on its walls
 in cold...

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This day, in America, we remember those who died in battle:

MEMORIAL DAY — IN LIME DEPOSITS

In lime deposits, memories live on, as torrential flesh dies.
Cries...

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Thinking of all that Memorial Day brings,
our flag, our country, who we are,  "let freedom ring".

Many veterans are remembered, this day,
they march through our...

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The rainbow was a token in the sky
to monitory value claiming none.
A beauty radiating through the sky
with colors raying light unto the sun.

A rainbow for...

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I know my stuff will not get publish, 
I am the unseen man with no name, 
I will be accused of being theft, 
As I...

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Today, a storm blew through		
And tears with rain drops fell.			
Out of nowhere, thoughts of you		
And a pain began to swell.			

Yet in my still reflection,			
In this...

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The Nameless


Slipping through the sieve of history,

the nameless rest.

Not for the nameless are roads renamed, nor monuments built.

Not for the nameless are songs sung, nor...

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An old man looking out his door,
gaze fixed on a distant shore,
reminiscing to a time, not of happiness,
or, the prospect of a bright future,
to when...

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