Short Epochs Poems

Parallel epochs
the spaces between nowhere
cosmic conjunctions...

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Âges roam around their 
end and the place of death 
is fix and lurking.



A Brian Strand July 24 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand...

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Named as a flowering city;
By a strange happenstance.
For of new ideas, buzzing round
Twas then pollinated.
Which seeded this other glory
Time's renaissance.
Among all the epochs, the one
Lily; highest rated....

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BOOKS
bindings
of knowledge


the transfer of thought
epochs flowing in ink
measured words sand the hourglass

"Intellect's apportioned time-scapes"



Faye Lanham Gibson
Copyright, June 2, 2014...

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Birth, death, and rebirth 
through the epochs of mankind;
one generation
creates the next in endless
new cycles of life and death. 

I have no offspring,
no generations to leave;
so I offer these,
this poem and my poesy,
to the wheel of life and death....

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The ship
A distant vessel
From the shore
Carries her heart

She stands
Forever watching
As it sails off
With her love

She will wait
Feet deeper in the sand
As epochs of time
Don’t control her

She loves him
As he too loves her
But his destiny 
Must be met

This voyage
Is his destiny
She awaits his return
Her destiny...

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Moods… 
Machiavellian moods are moods of plan.
They are also mood tp satisfied their ego some that always.
Ad hominem per personnel or nepotisms are self to claim or self hears to hands pledges.
Lover in micro ways are observatory for epochs essays.
Epoch making are wrong or right.
Some of us have moods.
Hatred mind are very sharp and acute....

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Threads, like culture,
Are woven together,
Into pieces of cloth,
Statements, stories,
Epochs of insight
And glory.  Nature
Evolves despite the
Eternal light, what
Is the purpose
And point of life?
Silver skies shimmer
In our open eyes,
As the artists try
To describe color,
Lovers discover
Each other with touch,
Sewn together,
Thankful as such....

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Across the dark ocean
arose a new notion
concerning our timely success

of when one may kill
and what he may feel
and how such a good man must dress

What's not to enamor
of fortune and glamor
when both are so sweetly at hand?

With carpets as red
and bright as blood bled
for epochs according to plan

Know that we will always be
the orphans of our age...

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Right on top, you were inching slowly.
United in hate
they were tracking you.

Trespassing the epochs
you want to go back in stone age
to retrace the steps
of a homeless sapience.

In the brown desert of high hunches
you were treading haltingly
hounded by rivals,
utterly unethical.

You drew a circle
without a center,
readying for a guillotine.


SATISH VERMA...

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FRUIT

I RECALL
Times when you cherished me
I was yours 
Never to regret

I EVOKE
Epochs when you held my hands 
Said you adored me
You did give a world 
I loved it 

I AROUSE
Memories of gifts 
Desire that held us firm
Songs that we sang
I smiled

I SUGGET
That we don’t forget
Promises we shouted out loud
Kisses that always kept us driven
To a gift showing our love 
A gift that I desire
A child 
 
Renitah...

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