Short Alia Poems

If all there is…
  —is all there is

      (then)

All you can do…
  —is all you can do

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2019)
      Listening to James Ladyman...

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I still think of you on rainy days
Imagining what you could have been
A twinkling faerie in the drizzling haze
Or dry and warm, staying in

You never came to be
And I have no right to mourn you
Blood-stained mass is all I see
When I stop to truly think of you

I will let you go one day
When I'm ready to be alone...

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Ascending unto the fourth pinnacles auspicious plyth ~


To quantumly observe these plateaus regions of oeuvre


Molten monograms of monarchies scripted immure; immolating


These gravitating exhibits of perceptions inter alia


Past particles of meticulously latticed perplexities....


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....Quid pro quo?!






Note: Smile ~ "Its 'A Beautiful Day' &, 'Love,' Always," John!:) ~...

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