Dance Ottava Rima Poems

“Behold deep within, magic of God’s wonder ~
Sound of one hand clapping, resounds like thunder”
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“Let us sail through life with zest and zeal ~
Highs and lows holding equal appeal”


Dance of polarities in duality
we feel as contrast, hoping to garner...

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Sunburst sky’s spectrum the horizon brush smears
on dew pearl adorned meadow of jade grass new. 
Cradled by satin leaves buds bloom charm with cheers, 
as...

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The marionette spun and danced to the sound
played by the weary and weathered banjo man. 
She staggered with jerky leap and stuttered bound 
that thrilled...

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One dingy smoky bar in old Vallarta
Alive after midnight with disco dances,
She balanced with a salty margarita
Exchanging not-so-subtle, knowing glances
The beautiful raven-haired senorita,
Employing seductive Hispanic...

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Arbor of Wisteria and Clematis

Memory of appealing Wisterias
Uncovering the grand butterfly bush;
near the lilacs and lonely gardenias;
as the light essence of spring bring a rush.
little...

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With gleefulness, we wait for spring to show-
as winter slowly fades away each year.
Enough of weather with cold temps and snow;
we're set to welcome sprouting...

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Oh! spring, when you smile, how the verdant hills glow
Where the willow trees sway, waltzing in your praise
For the flowers you sprout through remnants of...

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On the frigid wings of the northern wind 
waned winter with frayed feathers flies away, 
clearing haze from depth of sky’s misty mind, 
resurrection brings...

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She wakes up to dance with the sun rise.
Brand new day, new season but she feels the same. 
She gets pulled with the day but...

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Farewell to “old man” winter’s cold embrace.
Hello to Mother Nature’s soft caress.
The smell of Springtime gladness is in place
as flowers do their dance in lilac...

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A show of earths sweet being sunshine and green
To flash her wand sprinkling of colours unseen
Under soil they toil little seeds germinate
Roots underground without sound...

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Goodbye dear summer with your warm embrace.
We’ll miss the nighttime breeze’s soft caress.
The pall of autumn’s lying on your face,
as trees begin their dance in...

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How street lamps cast a pallid light,
    Which bleeds, through this angst I bestow
    On thoughts dim … flamed...

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The lions are not called upon to dance,
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