Short Condenses Poems

rising sun
melts frost in spring....
warm breath condenses  ...

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Dollars and consensus,
Violate our senses,
A symbol condenses,
Our spirit's presence, 
For paper worth less than a cent is....

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cloves in oranges
cinnamon and rain
steam condenses
on cabinets and windows
and as tears
on bric-a-brac angels
purely decorative
their existence in
my mother’s kitchen
I never understood...

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I leave the
fiction outside,
it belongs
with the cold.

Our friction 
makes a satisfaction
that condenses on
glass

and the windows
weep for us.

I breathe in
the sweet smell
of wine-tinted
moans

and heave heavy
a sigh....

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Selective and Corrective Lenses

Always for eyes are corrective lenses
So after knocked out, return to senses;
Are weird ways of looking at things
May sound horrible when someone sings;
What happens when your brain condenses?

Jim Horn...

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The magnificent river
coming down the mountainside
spreading out in its majesty
as it moves towards the ocean
then rising up to the cloud
from where it condenses
on the mountain
as snow or rain
that ends up in the river
repeating the glorious cycle
- the essence of nature...

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Awake to face the noon day dawn
like a loving doe or that in a fawn
we all want to belong 
I exist as a vapor then I am no more... 
And then clouds form 
when the invisible vapours
in the air, 
condenses into visible droplets... 
And thus the cycle continues...
sprinkled with a bit of care
the love to behold a new day's sun...

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Drops of water serve as hydration
Requisite to efflorescence
Prismatic rose flower buds
Rain precipitation
Quenchs the thirsty soul
Under rainfall
Afternoon
Beach shore
Stroll

Impermeable skin saciates 
And invigorate with water
Energizing with the fuel
That condenses in a
Crystallization
Of crystalline
White lotus
Water
Pond




4-7-2016...

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snow falls
as silently as sleep
pressed snowflakes
icicle flowers
between the wind and windowpane
melt their way to sill

polished chrome darkness shivers
ankle deep in frost
night’s breath spills
along the  frozen glass
its silver shadow rolls
and condenses with the dawn

night’s epitaph
written in blue mercury
trickles down my windowpane
in the light of a new day...

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One thing you could say that’s different
The one thing you could say I miss the most
When speaking of my days on earth
Would be sunsets
Like beautiful rubies from Heaven
The orange and deep blue
Purple
Now when an arbitrary trajectory
Twist on kaleidoscoping vision condenses
That sharp piercing sun serves 
Only a reminder to raise the heat shield
Or lower tints depending 
On distance and star classes...

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if I could I would take a magic wand
to the moon from far beyond
the wildest of dreams in my mind

a constant reminder of immortal
passion and endearment to cast a magical spell
make it the luminous warden of peace

inscribed with words of surrender
squared to the power of infinite love
versed in breathless intimate surrender

enchanted and transfixed forever
may it remove all suffering
as it condenses the meaning of kindness
...

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It all boils down
From an undermining perspective
Downplayed when quantified
But a starting point
Hardly can you see 
But condenses and precipitate
The collapse of a firm ?
I was a leaking penny 
On various blindspots
Can make or unmake you 
With just a phrase 
And not an edition
I feel liss in your abode 
As you wallow in despair 
Until you become decedent
Latent and rarely apparent 
Don't take me for granted
I am small but mighty...

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physiological mind's atmosphere
                                  blocked sky is there in head
                                  mind sun feels happy in love 
                            at night normally mind becomes moon
                              if hate is hit heats the environment 
                              anger thunders with eyes' lightning 
                                emotion condenses in to passion 
                                in high condition melts in to tears...

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Songs of The season
Throughout the house
Aesthetically pleasing
Days on the couch 

Little red noses
Wishing for snow
Tongues in the air
Hearts aglow 

Twinkle of lights
Adorning fences
As day becomes night
The await condenses 

Alas, Kris Kringle 
Takes to the sky
Wishes fulfilled
For every closed eye

Footballs and baby dolls
Bikes for little tikes
Magic fills the halls
And streets, alike

The 25th of December
Has come at last
Another to remember
But gone too fast...

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