Short Blindingly Poems

Blindingly, revealing. Without eyes it's hard to see...

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Pictures swirl blindingly, fogging the glass;
Eye aperture opens and
The crystal will tell all....

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No pleasure as sinful, no treasure deadlier, 
Le chocolat, as love, the purer the bitterer,
A moment’s delight, neither wrong nor right,
A cheap sparkle, brief but blindingly bright....

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Like chasing a firefly in the moonlight
so beautiful, so elusive
the feelings I have for you tonight
so strong, so intrusive
your aura, an invisible bright white light
blindingly obtrusive
I cannot bring myself to plight
too bashful and reclusive...

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Image and emotion connect forcefully
Bubbling steadily from the core
Landing lightly on the mind
The expression on the faces change
As visions of the world reflect 
Into windows blindingly
As closed doors open softly
The paintings look different
As new colors are perceived...

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the sun
is deceiving so
is my breathing
i died inside
and outside
the sun
though blindingly
shining now
high noon
shares no
warmth

thirteen degrees
the days are
getting longer
along with
my shadow
the forecast
foreshadowing 
a longer winter then 
entering
a song singing
spring...

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J-anuary tenth Tuesday
O-bliges the beacon to ascend; 
S-hadows have disappeared, 
I-nclement clime starts to
E-nd.

G-laring rays bring reflection
U-nderneath the blue lane; 
N-o more mist and haze, 
A-fter the chilling rain.
Y-our birthday has come, 
A-s the dawn sets things aright; 
N-ever forget wearing the sunglass, for the sun is eye-blindingly bright....

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Toy was plastic,cloth and some material,
it had a shape,
a face,
a bright set of eyes,
painted black,
a ruddy pair of cheeks,
and pink lips,
it was blindingly blonde,
it made sweet tweet,
whenever pressed around,
its body was soft,
and shaped like human,
it was just that,
for me and you,
but it was introduction to life,
for the little baby,
who touched and fondled it....

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Pin picks of light
Seek me out
Blindingly pure they excite
Holding back a need to shout

Truth in light is well known
What would we know
The seeds are grown 
Holding the truth ahead will it go

The jigsaw is solved once the pieces are found
Placed together for all to see
 Discovering the picture well bound
Longing for more of the truth smiling proudly.

© Paul Warren Poetry...

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I cover my face to avoid daylight
Shining blindingly through the window shade.
For the wonderful dream I had tonight,
This morning awakening should be delayed.

How to extend the sleep and the bedtime
And not to let this illusion be lost,
But I should get up, once again, to climb
The highest peaks despite eternal frost.

That night dream may never return to me,
This morning I may have too much to lose,
Yet, I let the sun wake me up softly;
It gives me hope that I cannot refuse....

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My faith hanging on a thread

All these thoughts pounding inside my head

So much on hanging onto this thin wire

My heart overpowered by desire

Am I right or am I wrong

Is this really where I belong?

So much is wrong, so much is right

But is this torture or delight

It's almost like I'm losing sight

From a light so blindingly bright

I feel safe and at home

But I sometimes feel so alone

It's a balancing act

I can't decipher what is false and what is fact

 

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