Mystery Sound Poems

Seeping and crawling came my fear.
I couldn’t see it very clear.
Tension mounting as it came near,
Transforming it into a tear.

Anxiously waiting, couldn’t hear,
My eyes were...

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In Chichen Itza, Mexico
stands a Myan pyramid-
built for snake god,
Kukulkan, their feathered deity.

Wonder Of The World-
with mystery, this temple
echoes spirit bird callings-
strange sounds, enigma bound.

Visitors...

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I hear the starlings' song,
mighty murmuration,
soaring through the ages.
Their secrets undisclosed,
naught to revered sages.

I hear the starlings' song,
mere memories of past
journeys through boundless sky,
leaving charmed...

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beyond the cartoon spring in Scooby Doo
like a stag on a mountain’s rippled rove
a dimensional wormhole letting feelings through
bringing words of secrets, a couple’s love
an...

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A long-awaited breeze interacts with the curtains; 
you now have my full attention.
Where will this newfound focus take me?
Touch my every sensation, no promises needed.
The...

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Knock, knock ... who is there?
No winds rattle, no rains tap ...
A woodpecker dines...

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That's a long way from sighing freely
just one calm brushstroke
wrapped in a sea of tranquility
to suit phantom clustering to occur

         soundless groans...

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People and places like thread
Over and under, sewing your head
Leaking and squeaking
Thrilling and peeking
Elements of illusion
Rebounds with delusion
Grumbling in your ears
Ending and halting heart beat...

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She reached around
    to grab a sound
  It seemed to linger there

  But when her fingers clutched at it
 ...

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We love those church bells,
do we not? Such chimes, such rings!
Are you a churchy type?
Or, like me, are you not?

Those bells we hear here
do have...

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Secret codes abound
    in letters and their sounds

  The gold to mine ~
    deep beneath the lines...

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Light crashes sounds like brittle glass 
Slashes shards across my worn aching eyes 
The colors reak of deep rot like blues 
Creeping green burning acidic...

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Time is a parse of moments – 
each life a chronicle of ticks
and tocks, our deeper mystery often
obscured by the clang of our clutter –...

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Nautilus to ear the echo resounds
in tones of soft caress;
I ride waves of notes to Neptune’s lair,
where seahorses dance, 
prance among the emerald sea grass.

Mermaid...

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Winters night
Here we sit on a cold winters night
The fire burns bright 
we watched as the flames dance 
create illusions of life
Secret dreams and Demons...

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