Short Siberian Poems

great night vision
Siberian tiger
I feel his breath...

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Altering native,
An alternative like Siberian snow cranes!...

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unchallenged danger
Siberian tiger stalks
fearful boars panic...

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endless white vista
dead Siberian snowfall 
primal fear begins...

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prey stand motionless
Siberian wolves howling~
gossamer snowfall...

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Siberian train
cutting across white landscape
billowing black smoke...

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Eager for your takes
Awaits sun after the rain
Makes your cold heart aches....

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Eight months in a cave
Hunger games in nature
Atlantic salmon at river mouth...

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Manchurian beast
Majestically royal
Panthera tigris



http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/nature4.php...

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Taste the water flows;
Everywhere you go;
And just for you to know;
I've tasted the Siberian snow;

12/30/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.2018...

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white of the birch winter
the cold seeps into old bones
Lena 
stare cold
only to those
who have not met
her heart

Siberian dreams
my white russian melts 
in winters wind
confessions I give
red lips
made me sin
the spy within...

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Who said
Siberian hills
Are cold
And frozen?
Who saw a fire
So white
In a Siberian eyes
And green breast
So lighting and warm?
A land
For compassion
A shining crystal
That melts
To deliver a whisper
And a hushed water 
Of life....

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Some Siberian
Or could be Nigerian
Opposite climates.

My Forward Day by Day for Sunday
January 17th mentions Diocese of
Akoko Edo, Bendel, Nigeria. Other
dioceses of Ondo, Aguata, Niger and
Ahoada, Niger Delta are also mentioned.
Jim Horn, Episcopalian and Retired Veteran...

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I am listening to some wonderful music this season.
The Trans-Siberian Orchestra is the reason.
The sounds they produce are a sensation.
Combining modern sounds with classic is a fascination.
Such glorious Christmas music is what they play.
They have me in the spirit for the holiday.
...

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Ice on my igloo
  roads frosted over
Cursed, cutting cadaverous cold 
  deathly chill from Calais to Dover

Thought it was nippy
  but my fingers are numb
Arctic algidity all around
  winds whistle, envelop my town

Why must we endure
  gelid, glacial Siberian air
Is warmth only comprehended
  when to harrowing cold it's compared...

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I am like a Siberian tiger
Creeping through taigas
Looking for great power

A letter arrived one evening
Praising my hypnotic gaze
And you craving a carnal touch

I arrived with a prophecy
My magic cured Tsarina’s son
And led me up to autocracy

You can shoot me, poison me
But I will rise again, you will see
The evil protects me eternally...

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(I)
I am he who
dwells in the
embryonic catacomb,
the pallid frost
that ricochets
off the resonance
of Antiochian worship

(II)
I am the
Siberian catechumen,
Christ is the bone
of my blade,
His word is the
mustard seed that
stirs oceanic vigor
before summoning
seismic belligerence
that asphyxiates
the debased vestiges of
Leninist deification...

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Sam sends smileys,
Sheila seeks sobriety;
Siberian skies shed sadness!
Seven Swallowtails swirl,
sunset sets scenic shades:
scintillating, stunning, 
stimulating, sparkling!

Sordid sentiment stays sentient,
safeguarding searing sailing ships;
sailors sit still sipping scotch,
soaring seagulls start shrilling:
somber, sorrowful symphony!

Sordid sea swerves ship,
storm stirs subdued senses;
Simon strums strings...
sober Samuel sings!...

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