Life Raven Poems

The faces of Dream
The honest guy never could hide
His inherent chains
Pure before proof
Trouble your money 
The laborer and the end-crowd who transfer the 5a.m train
They...

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Talking to people
Circles of fear
Straight lines and queers
The conscious mirror drops narrator's tears
Never forgetting the bird with transparent  wings
Zombies walking in and out of...

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 "For the moon never beams without bringing me dreams" Edgar Allan Poe

 My true love was always my moonbeam
 To breathe her light
 She...

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The Lion doesn't sleep tonight

What will you turn out to be 
There is always that monster in your dream
It knows you more than you know
It's...

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The welcome eidolons that through our conscience flow, 
bidden by times of trouble and the skills we lack
in order to withstand relentless whips that crack
over...

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the raven strolls the campsite
slowly, unbothered
jet inky black
sans purple or blue iridescence 
unlike their lower cousin the crow
in bulk alone 
3 times the weight
and silent
less...

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Vacation On Titan

options are always present and never employed
This poems too long though I hope you enjoy
See you on Saturn in 2 million years
 
Gentle...

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Comes a time of unbreaking
what's broken
maybe broken to the point
a thing can't be fixed
ever
forever
severed.   

To be sure prayers can find a home
but not...

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*** TOMORROWS ***

These thoughts begin composed
   (“adagio ma non troppo”)
With a happy, a peaceful heart’s tempo,
Assured the nature of 
Imminent or distant tomorrows,
Is...

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Raven Wing Faerie resting against the inside of earth’s silvery moon
Floating pixie dust dreams toward the planet, without any swoon.
Relaxed and easy, she gives confidence...

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In the corner there...
Under the defused lights,
With spectral highlight’s here, 
There, they float near and afar.
An apple sits in its technicolor glory, 
It's not fully...

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The Bloodstone, The Raven And Master Poe,
Part Two of Three

For seven years it had been wickedly clever
Doing just enough to sate its wicked desires
When begged...

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The Bloodstone, The Raven And Master Poe,
Part One


The ancient stone, here Raven bled
Cursed and flew away alone
To follow the dark and make its night-bed
Unholy accursed...

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The Dark, The Mysteries Within Mankind's Sleeping Interludes

What of life in this raging spinning world?
Its stabbing pains,  mouths filled with sad dust?
Those almost unbreakable...

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Once there was an average Joe  

You may know  

Named Poe  

Having a soul stirring heart  

To start  

He did...

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