Memory Muse Poems

I find myself drifting through a galaxy of dreams....
Each one presented with endless possibility  ...

 Fresh new worlds before me thriving in infinite color,...

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Walking through the tall pines of Perlarcher forst 
Munich Germany I walk deep within the woods 
every day the barbarian alps in my view colorful...

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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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My reward was disappointment, my hope was thrown away.
I don't have a world. I just hang out in the place where I live
I'm selling my...

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delicately I dream
embodied elegance 
  alighting at stops 
       of impermanence
solemn slumber 
    encased casualty...

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My vices and my faults are legion
how I hate that cooing pigeon
pooping right outside my door

i cannot sleep for death entices
promises to end my vices
silencing...

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Outside my window the glimpse of a twinkling muse 
sprinkling little bits of imagination into my soul.

I espy a little Reindeer prancing in the deep,...

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Life inspirations to create 
Comes from the soul that has lived
The daunting task to survive
Pain of the heart that tears you in half
Love that fill...

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“Dreams Coercing Memory” 

You want cherries jubilee
with a little Krug champagne
but soft custard is just the same
when reality plays its game
by the spoonful
morphine comes 
to...

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"Moving through Walls"


There is no form 
to the watershed 
of memory

ghosts take 
many forms 
there is no body

just a reaching 
ever outward 
pulling slippery time...

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Words spoken softly as leaves fall
Quiet prayers, restore the light
Reminiscing on dreams who call
Wishing the soul a gentle night

Autumn crunches beneath our feet
Blessed by the...

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Books

Books line the shelves
in the living room,
the bookcase in the hall,
the cubbyholes in my desk.
They lie on the coffee table,
stacked on end tables,
and on bedside...

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The silent sanctity of sleep 
Could be to effectively retrieve 
Remnants of our repressed revenant 
Linking the missing pieces 
Between the annals of folklore and...

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Listen to the beautiful
Lingering in the tender voices
Mingling with soup, potatoes, chunks
Light joy, garlicky seasonings
Inspiration falling, blending voices
Temptations burning
Away the darkness, the black yearnings

Remember the...

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Pale, pink and alabaster now blanket the earth,
a covering of delicate velvet snow,
scattered under a labyrinth of darkened limbs,
visible by lantern lights and lunar glow.

With...

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