Moon Muse Poems

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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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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darkness, like Jonah 
held in the belly of the whale,
the end of a world;
closed-in time in dark spaces -
gives one, a hell of a time...

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Late one afternoon,
wind chimes rang a pleasant tune.
Sun would soon defer to moon.

Breeze blew warm and light,
wooing my desire to write.
Imagination took flight.

I wish I...

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Sing a silly song with me off key
Pretend we are big golden stars
Walking on clouds gracefully
Winning every suitors red heart

We never stay down for long
The...

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Oh my misunderstood muse - 
love and life;
It's not just a hobby -
It's my dream,
but demons in my mind 
     ...

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Beauty Beyond The Sunrise

My muse was reading her favorite book
When spotting her on a grassy nook,
She is one with Mother Nature.

A hooting owl scared me...

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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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Moon and stars, up in blackest skies
Breathing softly before night dies
Soon, the gentle sun shall arise,
Blazing beauty, warmth to chastise.

Before the day turned into night,
Peaceful...

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underneath 
his trenchcoat
he was 
in possession 
of a bent quill
he used it to tickle
words out of his 
avaries of birds
moon-eyed and 
sucker-punched
they adored the 
dripping...

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The seventh kingdom sings that he was a drop of gold 
Who fell from the sky of golden sunlight to earth so cold 
Dragons brought...

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My fingers were running away 
with the excitement of it all
you could just taste the thrill 
of the catch in the air
as they tripped one...

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American Haiku


Rainy, nasty day and night
Train whistle in distance
Early morning hours

Contemplation brings Enlightenment
Or Believed so
Buddhist awakening

Realize Poetry's Power
affects me physically
Body in turmoil

Spray Wasps hang-out
Keeps them...

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When you are 
an agonizing 
echo from a
benevolent voice,
life exhales in
mahogany haze, 
spreading across the
lachrymose meadows as 
scarred rivulets of
sandalwood scents, 
where ceramic 
rhymes slumber...

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               This past summer
      'mongst the...

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