Lost Muse Poems

“The External World of the Internal”

when the Internal 
finally woke up,

it was like all the words 
in that book, flew at It 
like flaming arrows,...

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"Cocoon"

They say...
a New World 
traces over the old,
leaving the unaware,
erased, far behind 

the old unaware, 
left far behind,
crawls the walls
in its web of lies
spinning suspect...

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From mine chamber, breathless and perspiring upon the bed,
I spy you there, out my window, looming overhead.
Your gaze, a silent arbiter in the night,
I cloak...

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My galaxy in those round eyes. 

Smiling while unknowingly getting lost. 

Face lit up so much to be the Sun I need. 

Embraced by the...

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“Upon Waking”


Slumber has its upsides 
while the outside runs around
like a split fowlyard, 
cacophonous 
pecking at each other 
and at the ground…

Elsewhere, 

like dull background...

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I melt into the plural sky
its rippling tableaus of tomorrow
underneath open light waves 
see-saws the labyrinth
like Delphi tendrils crossing channels 
all the changing faces played
automatic,...

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How Readers would Miss Me...

It has now been one year that he had died, 
What emptiness that he’s no more with us! 
Which, as days...

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I'm not amused
It's overload
My brain is fused

At 4am
I miss my friend
Insomnia will never end

The poet's lot: a search for meaning
Unpolished thoughts
Need feathers preening

The cluttered ...

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When you are alone,
you look at the others
and think
that one had too much ...

time to think

and that one … 
well, you surmise, 
they are on...

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In the realm of moons and breathless tides,
where promises dance with a serendipitous sonnet of sunrises,
along with morning kisses, unfolds a love story—
a poetic novel...

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What he forgot 
while he was lying 
on the beach
wriggling his toes
in the warm sand
thinking it pliable 
with the sensual 
hand-in-hand,
was that given 
enough heat,...

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She thinks in exotic colours 
that drip off her tongue 
like sharp shining jewels
formed somewhere deep 
in the permafrost of her,
the grey matter thrives
in the...

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Go sing if ye enjoy,
No use your soul to destroy.

River flows as suits her moods,
Sea leaps with waves, never broods, 
None of them ever feels...

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great expectations
anticipated in the 
poetic heart 
Havisham delivered
all and more for love, 
a separate unseen thief, 
tore the others’ worlds apart

webs like ectoplasm
from underneath a...

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My mind sets in motion, 
words that will come alive.  
Creativity needs to be added, 
then mix imagination with creativity. 

 
Coming alive within...

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