Pinpoints Poems - Poems about Pinpoints

...Stretching outer limits of incredulity beyond realm of logic In an attempt to recount how life came about on planet Earth, thence subsequently spanning across the webbed wide world birthed cocka......

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...Midwinter - means transparent ice walls pressed against shrinking skin. Dead-eyed horses are revived only by the steam of their nostrils. No one predicts a beginning or an end, 'mid' is a f......

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...Haibun Inky dark night. Jewels in the heavens sparkle like diamonds in a necklace. The Seven Sisters wink seductively while trying to sit in Cassiopeia’s Chair. Orion chases Ursa Major and her cu......

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...Night View I sit by the fire with a lone lamp, dimmed, so my eyes can watch the astronomical wonder above me. A small mesquite fire to warm my bones in the chill night air. A new moon to not......

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... Two old men. That’s all; not much to look at. Their frail, broken shadows shrunk against the sunny morning Brightness slowly searching its way through gnarled branches Overhead, and crisscross......

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...The end of all our exploring will be to arrive where we started. —T.S. Eliot Over stressed waves of ebb and flow of salt. How swell, my voyage is, in float through cave. Is sought, th......

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...The stars break up slowly, a lifetime of moments, become strings of revelations. They are not exceptional, nor astounding, just doors opening wider in your mind. You do not recollect the insta......

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...At some cracks in time one can perhaps peek into some eyes And immediately see the Other run run run 'til only dual black pinpoints remain... vaguely remotely staring b......

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... "The Dreams Follow" We are on loop replay sleeping to wake again, morning, sunlit, shines through the blinds, sparkling dust columns dancing in front of our eyes, wher......

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...My Muse This muse – personal trainer of my pen, This restless spirit pacing in imagination’s sanctuary, Gathers fleeting moments into anticipation’s tabernacle Swaddles divine laughter, brood......

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...I'll begin my dot-to-dot journey at first light when dawn paints the sky after darkness of night. Dots like stars on the horizon will be pearlescent hues all interlaced with shades of ......

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...I wandered so lonely beneath the stars Lamenting my wayward pathways chosen Feeling abject sadness of unhealed scars Thus, fearing a dreaded self-implosion, With thoughts of emotional......

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...Did I ever mention the time I saw sunrise down on the beach. We had not gone home after our first date: Instead, holding hands wandering we walked nearby cliffs. Silence was profound, ......

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...Nexus Spinning on a sharp point of connectedness Fulcrum pivots on micro pinpoints A pilgrimage, a crux, From oblivion to authentic choice – Sharp point of indecision and a-ha – A sliver of ......

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...Snow drifts in front of the cars high beams finding their death in the sharp white far away into the night The Engine silently hums through the frosted night leaving no tracks in the freshly ......

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