Lost Suzette Prime Poems

the fins
of human
quake tremendously
spills grotesqueness while dumping
the ox cosmos in the middle of smoothly
mirrored
ocean Walls

where ones choice is fixed
at dawn stagnantly brimming
in obsolete enviable damp...

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So this is
my world, eh?
This is a square world.
Triangle?
Could it be a round ... okay?

Do they call this flying ... no?
I know that I'm not...

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just as inter-stellar objects shine brightest 
at the event horizon of a black hole
so a person's spirit flares 
shortly before his passing

searching for Mother’s number...

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emotions are coursing over gnarled Travertine rocks 
surreal 
tears are my broken dream’s shards 
scattered on a barren soil

as my beloved rests in eternal sleep...

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"I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart) I am never without it"
Quote - by E.E. Cummings

I still remember the day
a...

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It is human nature to hate him whom you have injured. ~Tacitus

as children 
we looked past the world’s artificial trappings 
the ravelment of doctrines 
and...

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come quietly stroll with me
in the forest of my dreams 
where soft sunbeams drift
through tangled branches
where beds of touch-me-nots and lily-of-the-valley
randomly appear and bid us...

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quiet mindfulness 
notices our inner cleansing
brought about in our stillness 
as strange feral stirrings rise to the surface
which we then view with wondrous astonishment 
being...

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wearing 
 blinders we don't see the big picture clearly
       we remain lost in a blinding pogonip
  ...

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Woman mourning in pathetic tone,
Didn't let me move on.
Curiosity made home in mind,
how could I be: unkind.
In long hair face hid,
Showed me direction : someone...

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What's poetry don't ask me
Poetic tools? Have no idea of them
There was time when thought would pour out from within 
I would write them in...

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from the void
I as the presence
look at mind body
seeking and craving
illusions ephemeral 
lost therein

I feel
everything
rising and ebbing
in my consciousness 
yet unaffected
by the play
enacted

all is well
joy...

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child lost
discarded
family throw away
has burned all of her chances
Logical these people will hate her also...

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BURIED PAST EXHUMED

Today is a gift and always called present
Yesterday has passed and referred to as past
Nobody knows tomorrow and it’s always anonymous
My past was...

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Time is flying by 
and nothing changes
Everything is just the same
As if it all happened yesterday

Everyday I wake up and I say
“Today is a new...

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