Dance Question Is Poems

"In the dawn of creation, a question we ponder is, Why did God make man, in slumber, to wander? Before crafting the counterpart, female and...

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I question myself
at this stage of life,
a lot of living behind me,
more than three scores and ten
and not as much ahead—I surmise.

A junction reached for...

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Will you dance along with me?

Hips againt hips ,with glee galore

Breathing in the air of  freedom

Dancing together, like Solomon and wisdom.

Will you?

Call me your...

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John Wayne would not entertain
self-doubt or indecision
jumped in again and again
with full blown tunnel vision

pure bravado does not stop
mortality's sure advance
nothing can give assurance
we will...

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Slug on a mushroom, beetle under a tree.
So many magical beings, too many to see.
If I dance with a dwarf, will you marry me?
Asked the...

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The Moon's silvery light looks wet,
Must be the remnants of the Sun's sweat.
Great chariots slide off it's colossal path,
Immersing themselves in a Galactic bath.

Shamans weep...

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Spring’s fading flowers
Worn down rocks on riverbeds
Trees losing their leaves

Is this growing old?
Is this what it is to age?
Not if you get there…

Spring’s perennials
The rivers...

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So, what is a poem, anyway?
  Should it have a fixed number of lines?
    Should it rhyme all the time? ...

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In the days before you go
Should I question Gods life lesson
That has you departing on clouds from heaven
You were always there for all my important...

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Why ever learn a song
If you're never going to sing along

Why buy the shoes that tap
If you never take the chance to dance

Why even take...

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I follow the arrow,
Into the snow,
Where it will go,
I'm not to know.

The river so brown,
The tree so green,
Must be the Winter,
Or maybe the Spring.

I look...

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At dawn, dewdrops dance on petals of the morning bloom
only for the sun to storm the stage with radiant rays...
and yet nature does not question....

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A Challenge To Be Free Is A Question Of Time

Through the pouring rain we must explain
 Brocken glass on the pavement floor
 Lest I implore...

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"YOU CAN'T QUESTION HER"


you can't question her: the crow caws
when she wakes to fight the world.
she's vulnerable with a heart wrapped
 
in barbed wire,
walk in...

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?/!

Why?
What for?
Please explain,
Tell me more.

Why now?
What’s changed?
How did it happen?
Who’s to blame?

What did I do?
Where’ve you gone?
Why can’t we talk?
Are we really done?

I don’t understand,
Nothing...

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