Separate Poems

The Separate Leaves

The clock, a low and humming, silent thing,
Stands guard upon the desk. The house is still.
A single streak of moonlight seems to bring 
A dusty silver to the windowsill.
We lie on separate beds, a silent space
That feels a hundred miles, or none at all.
Two mirrored shapes, with shadows on each face,
Held by the same deep

Does Gray Separate

Down where the crepe myrtle blooms
Their lovely color against gray
The pecan trees' verdant leaves breathe
August has brought a cool breeze day  

Does the gray sky separate, block
Our view and prayer line to heaven
Or is it the colder air that chills our bones
Even though doves sing almost twenty-four seven 

Doves sing from joy and gratitude
Thankful

Mysterious

Mysterious

My entire being tells me
You are my one and only
Soul mate, though your 
True self is hidden from me.
Every time I’m with you, I want to
Reach 
Into your soul and become
One with you but I
Usually encounter a wall that
Stops me from knowing you more

The Last Autumn

Leaf got cried,
On moving apart.
The pain wandered
Inside a Lil heart.

The living trend,
Lasting for long
Blowed the wind
Asking the will along!

To separate heartily
Relations on a bid!
Aparting soul merrily!
Getting a silent rid!

The determine lasts
One the only will,
Before moments pass,
Earlier to be shrinked!

Asking for a heart
Emotions let filled!
One with fond arts
Living love still!

Brassiere

Buxom Barbara burned her bra
never again lift and separate
or cross your heart to contemplate
she likes to feel her bosom counts
when flouncing down the boulevard
Barb now snags more bounce to the ounce
abroad in the world without a single care
it never fazed her one bit nor a whit
when this would jounce most men to stop and stare
as

Your second home my fond memories

2025.03.06 @ 06:06:06
Finally, two embroidery projects that I have finished.
One to keep and one to give.
A cute building appeared underneath this poem.
Inside, along the L shaped benches,
He sat at the desk, surfed on the internet,
And comfortably crossed his long, lower legs.
His second home was embroidered
On a simple white material,
The red galvanized walls on top,
Housing the

Do not separate the child from the mother

Do not separate the child from the mother,
Do not separate the mother from the child!
The fire of life will fade and hope cease,
If separated black from white of eye just in case!

With courage firm, with the belt tightly tied,
Did he come for my country, my land, with pride?
My people, my Kazakhstan, my sister,
Did they believe

Separate spaces, United hearts

Sperate the spaces,
Tracking our traces
We're not ever far apart,
The finest composed 
Written with our prose
We'll sing slow songs of the heart

Feelings of freedom
Subset is seldom
Distancing, us from the start
Dissolve all the years
Bandage all our fears
Brought this harmony so smart

In the deep night of my soul, when the world offers me a separate realm to dwell

In the deep night of my soul, when the world offers me a separate realm to dwell,
A blessed curse, having only myself, I find myself again,
Caressed by the melancholy of a red silence, like a dream lost at dawn.
Surrounded by demons, devouring my peace, I find serenity in a blood-red sky,
Cursed by my inner storm,

Love's last breath

Sorry for dropping such a letter,
But it really is for the better.
I really wish to love you right, but I can't
I can't be with you.

And its not that I dont want you,
And its not that you are not enough,
You are perfect as you are,
There aint even a thing I would wanna change.

The problem is me,
My

Time to separate

Let’s kill not dying moments of closeness,
This much was destined our togetherness,
Let’s heal our hearts before we separate,
And accept what has been as a fair fate.

You and me met at a fair stage of life,  
In milk as if sugar merged joy and strife,
Why not these sweet memories reiterate,
And accept what has been as

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"it matters not"
for the love of the sea

it matters not I sit and stare
I know I'm here
the far and

Under the falling rain in separate worlds

Under the falling rain in separate worlds,
Where you, in the distant North, are my hidden star,
And I, in the barren South, feel you in my unextinguished heart,
A lighthouse guiding me even in an unseen night.
For you, a vacation of my words and thoughts,
A journey into a space where time seems to stand still.
For me, a

I Was Living Separate Lives

I had a separate social life where stoners didn’t exist 
it was when I came alive so many ladies kissed 
happy days fulfilling life that all the stoners missed
people come and go with time but those stoners persist 

They never learned to socialise without an angry mist 
it went from pulling girls all night to

Transition

In the end, what is there to be, but alone?

To recognize at last and say goodbye

To all those things that were not I;

To join the others who wait eternal

For another touch of another breath that is life;

The passage that returns and returns,

As we start alone, and end alone,

And in between have those great and grand

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