Sea Prose Poems

        
 I cultivate chickens
in the yard she
lives with leopards
in the garden...
I feed
pigeons in the parks,
she caresses rockets
by...

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  On the beach board
I watch life ... and my
life goes by ... I seek ...
what I don't know ...!

Comes the tired athlete,
training for...

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How often the old dog had heard that said, at the end of a good walk?  ‘ OK we’ve had fun now it’s time...

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The sun cries for us, its heat fades away
snowflakes sprinkle round its orbit, yet go unmelted
it feels like evening, but its yet noon
time never changes...

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 I live the expressive
nakedness of your body
of Moon...
Diving without fear
in your sea suit
with excitement...

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It's not always that missions are about "the goings" to somewhere else             ...

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             In the sand, the coconut trees
      ...

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Blue waterfalls run cold
in silvery moonlight’s beams;
a deer drinks river water;
cooled and refreshed,
leaps into the black forest.

Blue waterways run wild
like, hyena across the panorama
of scrub...

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Out there in a galaxy so distant,
lays a marble so blue
on the surface one roams,
a soul, so heavy and true.

For out there in silence,
existence seems...

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Standing here in the mind of mine
passing through and over time
pulling out thoughts sublime:
sorrow, hate, pain, joy, love, sanity--
all the mould character of my humanity;

On...

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Sky: My Response To Your Diagnosis
(Written With Mariangela Canzi)

Initially, we felt abandoned
in blinding sun
but you are strong solid
like a radiant full moon.

Your hands remain warm...

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                My life is a stormy sea
   ...

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I close my eyes and take a deep breath, meditating and drifting away to the lullaby of the ocean. The waves gently clap against the...

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The argosy moves along the mystic sea
The air mephilic to the nose
The sky is foggy and gray
The ernes are circling about looking for finny...

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The holy and sacred river of India,
Starts its coarse and lumpy journey from the all mighty and staunchest Himalayas. 

Its creation and origin from the...

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She is mighty.
Brave, powerful and one of a kind.
She is every thought that flows my lonely mind.
I, a stone that resides,
deep within her heart.

It is...

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Resident Refugees…

Uprooted, abandoned and displaced;
scattered about in their own homeland—
Irrespective of gender, cultural or race,
the pursuit of happiness seems banned. 

These are the ever-present invisible...

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Humanity is
infected.
Infected with
 malice.
Infected with 
hate.
Infected
with fear!
Infected with
Ideas of
difference.
Thoughts of
exclusion.
We 
come to
existence
the 
same way.
Born with
clean slates.
Once born
infection occurs.
Clean slates
filled with
local thoughts,
local ideas.
Ideas of the
ancients.
Fear of
the...

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Red poppies raise their sails in 
a sea of purple irises and
sleepy chamomile waves.

Poppy-heads stretch to see the 
carpet of shaker-blue hills;
vying for the attention...

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I have gotten the deepest meaning of 
Your pronounced words, 
Now then, remove your veil of gray silence,
Whisper to me or scream at me! 
I...

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