Scapes Poems - Poems about Scapes

Scapes The slope of wings Stands out for me, before me A machine that’s not a machine I’m not saying it’s a person Or a robot but it’s here It assists me when needed Passes me more ammo and maps Helps me find my way Keeps the enemies off my back Till I’m at the top of the peak With my gun ready to go Locked and...

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A fragment of matted stone breaks surface. It is already colonized by moss and fungi factories; eventually they will churn green spawn into rural Ohio towns; not yet of course, ‘yet’ has to wait for the rain and the blood to settle. The stone must be crushed by the weight of circumstance, fields of new growth must be planted in microscopic slime. If you...

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For I awake within a dichotomous dream, I ask what is real that the eye may gleam… Realities regulate as the heads at the helm, As dimensions deliberate a deceitful realm… I walk through forests of faceless feeble time, Nurturing nightmares of a calamitous climb… Confronting creatures, succulents of the soul, Upon Quantum quicksands of a nightly stroll… I then Nova with the...

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City scapes Street lamps awake slowly to its rhythm’s Silver neon’s reflecting electric cold heat Phosphorescent shadows echo from The still night off the black streets of tomorrow Blighted tenements amidst the Bleak gardens of despair Naked piles of broken lives left wayside Remains of our deadened pasts Between the worlds of life and death Extinguished invocations of here and now Amidst the...

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you dew drop filling my existence culmination of an experience your absence dreams are drifting away i am searching for the deep caverns hidden in your harmonious soul torrents of your passion drenching me i am exploring my internal landscapes aug 8 2016 monday 8.51 am...

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Scapes and Tales Hearts and Fences Tales of Joe Louie McMar Book 1 - Canadian Bacon Of Belle and Beaux When I See You I Miss You Marjorie and Isabella The Jester and DeLilah Peaches and Cream The Struggle Laura Can You Hear Me Laura Laura Mean Canadian Bacon DeMilah Stephanie Blaze Pascal August Love is Like a Melody Cavan Lake, Alberta L is for Love Ain’t Life Grand The Gift The Ride Mom The Folks The Rock Blue Eyes Joe Louie Book 2...

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Sometimes to your surprise you find yourself in a landscape, or city- scape you've created in a former dream. You've been here before, there a sense of deja vu, but it's a new script the night world brings. You are like a homing pigeon who only knows the way through his wings....

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Melting snow on the far distant mountain Multitude of different wildflowers in valley Bees and eagles share the glorious bounty Cold stream of water that flows, waters all...

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