Dance Ode Poems

Sydney my love, Sydney my city

Splendour and majesty, nothing such pretty. 
Sydney my love, Sydney my city.

First rays of the sun,  spread here fun.
Opera,...

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She rises, she rises like the sun that knows no shame,
this woman-teacher-poet-mother-flame,
her soul vast as the sky that holds all storms
yet gentle as the dewdrop...

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Paranoia, hysteria 


the chatter off lips fills me up with ridicule
curses off demon breath blown on me like a baptism by virgin blood
but i 
etch...

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Expectation is where the truth will be found.
Are you prepared to die at your post so that the boss can make his extra pound?

Degrees of...

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swaying gently, with the wind, her mournful dance
leaves unconvinced of autumn’s breathless fingers
ruffled as shy feathers who tremble by chance
risking impulse who silence says still...

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When boredom knocks upon your door,
Life can become a dreadful bore,
Don’t fret, don’t cry, don’t belie your eyes,
For creative magic within this boredom lies.

Your mind,...

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churning, crazy-making firestorm
upends reason to disrepair
heightens our senses, our esteem
blinds us to flaws unseen

Oh Mother’s reckless devotion
withstands all adversity
delusional in admiration
eyes obscured, see only perfection

friendship’s...

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I want romance. I want you and me to dance.
 I want pleasure, and we both want to build a legacy in society. Honestly, I...

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In the visage of gentle pallor, they sit enthroned,
Guardians of depth, in blue-grey tones adorned.
A tapestry of life, in twin orbs, is shown,
Mirrors to the...

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In the beginning, there was only sound
The whispered words of God, echoing all around
A canvas of darkness, awaiting the stroke
Of creation's brush, as the universe...

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Quote: “The forest is my loyal friend A Delphic shrine to me.” Emerson

Forest, a Delphic shrine, 
In woods where shadows dance in dappled light, 
The...

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ODE TO ELEPHANT


Elephant Elephant 
enveloping essence of Earth !
             I hear an elevated...

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Life is such a delicate dance.
I never even had a chance.
Getting older, everyone is gone.
Alone, I feel so alone.
My friends left long ago.
The streets are...

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In every whisper of the gentle breeze,
Love's beauty dances among the trees.
It paints the sky with hues of dawn's light,
And fills the world with pure...

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Quote: " I am the last leaf on the tree and the wind is blowing" --G. Hinckley

In the fading light of autumn's embrace, 
A poet's...

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