Rain Muse Poems

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tender buds sprout on persuasive branches, spring
all the birds, tremble with anticipation
most gather round the feeder while others sing
hungry souls are enthralled by God’s creation

wistful...

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RED SEA

At the mouth I lay splayed
blood trickling, slowly dripping into soft mud or red Akashic ink
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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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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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I remember when 
love spoken plainly 
conveyed all manner
of hidden agendas
hands instead of 
tap dancing keys
unlocked 
a body of work
stroked skin melting into
sultry deep pink...

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Silhouettes embrace dawn’s sunrise,
Kissing, gently, the heart’s soft cries,
Music sighs from its vibrant song,
Playing on hearts that can’t go wrong.

Shadows stir flames, burning insights,
Across the...

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fearless
rather brazen
occassionally broken
zealous
empath vibes…
nostalgic at night

imaginative, isolative, unpredictable
neglected in the cold for life

peace, come…come shine…
laced in loneliness, left behind
acknowledging the feeling of all alone
crimson remorse...

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"eloquent birds"

eloquent birds 
pass my eyes 
the sky heavy 
full-bellied pregnant
and hailstorm green 
it lifts
their wings 
signing
singing
other worlds away
heart beats
up and down 
down and up
notes...

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My muse keeps pestering like a cenobite, 
chewing my brain like a hungry parasite. 
Pressuring the ink to bleed like acid rain,
catharsis to release perpetual...

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In hope of gain if man bears pain,
Clouds gain just as to drain as rain,
Crooked, but roads still look ahead,
A gold chain binds no less...

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Only for a moment, 
Does the wind blow in the frosty fragments,
Like stories woven through the gales,
Erasing the night, the pines
With a beautiful cloak of...

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His eyes seem to tell her:
O not so wrapped in winter,
Be a bit bolder, 

And in rains wetter,
Beauty’s for the beholder,
Pray, do not deter,

Why I...

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 “Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray.” Rumi

Life can be an...

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The serenading stream leaps in swirling rapture
in the dancing shadows of the swaying trees.
The diamond dew drops draping the glinting grass tips
lace lilting lattice on...

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