Mirror Prose Poems

I called
I called but you did not answer me,
You spoke a language I did not understand.
I reached for you and we touched fingertips, 
Then swiftly...

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Writing a letter is following the same avenue as cursive writing; disappearing in the rear-view mirror.  Now, the only letters one seems to receive...

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When young
I had
Little faith –

My beliefs
Were like
Burnt toys
Picked out
From ashes –

Or like
A damp light
And sad
Grass.

In college
I began
To write
Poetry
And with
Fingers
Of wisdom
I explored
What I
Professed

And my
Soul
Felt
Like a
Paint truck
Spilled
In...

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My comings and goings disturbed her a great deal. So we sat on the sofa
and shared freshly popped corn. Let's make a deal lit up...

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I know the love is genuine because you're willing to sacrifice your glory 
I know your passionate about it because your willing to try &...

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The day I heard you had died I had no idea what to feel
I was not happy, I was not sad, I was not numb
I...

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Lucy Lastic 

he stole the corner.
booted it hard.
leaned in
wheels spinning

her eyes maniac 
body barely beating
staring straight ahead.
thinking hard for a way out

the inertia carries her...

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Russian roulette
 
Beautiful young woman danced on a stage on the border of Austin Texas,
moving like a beautiful butterfly in the breeze.
She held the attention...

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In my
mind
the universe
resides.
Galaxies,
stars,
planets
all spinning,
living
in my head.
Everything.
People
places
and things,
all in 
my head.
Past,
present
and future 
holed up
 in my brain.
All that
I see
feel
and touch
found in the
lobes of my
mind.
I look
in the...

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Without belching
or hiccupping misty smoke,
the waiting sea
swallowed the setting sun;
up popped the bright
mirror-ball moon. 

The quiet sky sprinkled its self
with twinkling stars
as the restless wind...

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Nothing and something
Empty and full
Everything is when I say so
No, when I think so 
Wait -- no, when I feel so

Could desire be the father...

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My body is a mirror, a vessel plated with crushed diamonds--in the autumn whenever an aspen tree enters through my bedroom window, I try to...

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Man is mortal, a mere worm,
A mist that appears quickly then vanish.
Like a flower that flourishes,
And very soon its beauty withers,
Then its place remembers it...

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MY thoughts  undulate like not seas,
In depth sway lovely images at ease,
They come with shallow fancies without end,
And swing with shadows slowly increase,
Love crumbles...

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Have you ever checked your face in the mirror?
Whom you used to play soccer together 
Excitement from the huge and vibrant kites in the sky!...

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What use am I to the world
I sometimes sit and wonder
The mirror shows me an old lady,
drained at last of her thunder.
Do I simply breath...

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Chapter 199
When I held the mirror up to my face
I saw beauty.
Not the kind that could start wars,
But the kind that could end them.
"I'm beautiful,"...

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When The Silence Speaks a Little Too Loud 
You gaze upon your blackened Moon 
Wishing upon fading stars

~~~ 
He burnt down timeless bridges 
For their...

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They call my style old boring art 
But please tell me what they know about me? 
When I say “slam” everybody looks at me and...

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Beyond the fabric of space;
Beyond black holes secrets;
Well hidden in the wall of stars;
Lay a realm of mystery.

Abiding there, perhaps a god,
Perhaps angels, perhaps not.
What...

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