Music Narrative Poems

It was a perfect day, a sunny golden day.
I felt the gentle sweep of easy breezes,
the music of the wind.
It was my daily stroll around...

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Oh Sweet rose of the night come
 and dine with me tonight
drop your petals in the bosom of the sea
and raise your eyes towards the...

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“The Road to Maximus and Winter’s de-Reckoning” 

Winter pulled me into Her
like I was Her new season
and cooly stroked my fevered skin 
like the contours...

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 from this temple way up high
I see the city of gold below me,
and it shines no more.
What I help build with my hands,
now condemns...

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“Concrete Hearts, the Deep End Keys and the Miniaturist's Poetry of Sleep”

Following the Babel paths,
where footprints progress
like rough-hewn braille,
temptation shows itself well deep
to be turned...

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“The Seance” 

It was macabre you see,
we were all summoned,
and therefore found ourselves
in the front parlour of Ballylee;

In our dreams
we thought we were poets
of fabulous...

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I wander over hills and valleys
looking for a remedy
 the clock is ticking fast 
and I don’t know 
how long this deals will last

You keep...

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“Milk of Roses” 

Milk of Roses
was her scent 
and great bouquets 
of baby's breath
moving messages 
that blew across hearts
underneath the bones and skin of breast
baby's...

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He always dreams big on just about everything
He has been doing this since he was a child
And sometimes his imagination runs wild.

He likes to pull...

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The hooded figures hollow eyes glared,
while with his bony hand he beckoned me to join him.
I could feel searing embers burn below,
inside the shadow that...

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In retrospect, I should have paused this poetic video.
Were I a musician, I would put this moment to music.
Had I done so, there would have...

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I heard a loud rattling on the roof,
I thought it was the dog playing with my shoes
the rattling gets louder and louder so I went...

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  Daniel is a "different" child
  The doctors said he might just be a slow starter
  Daniel had something unfamiliar and different...

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“Tessellate” 

on the surface
it’s easy to see
we tessellate

inadvertent 
decorative ostentatious
flirtatious lives taking risks 

with the other sides
planned strategic functional 
quantity rich quality lacking

Human

our words our...

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What more can I do when you are locked in your own shoe, your shoelaces are tied and your vision is floating about in the...

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