Passion Swan Poems

she meets 
               her final moment
     ...

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I saw you …

high …
atop the promontory
spinning with manic madness
pirouettes et fouetté
lost in yourself -
in movement …
your upper back split, low
and, I swear -
feathers …...

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Waves
swing your wings 
in the rhymes
of a longing song.

Water’s mirror
splashes you with
silvery kisses
when your wings
become a vessel 
in the wind....

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on that day
she performed the dance
in a mortal silence

- lustful intensity,

the unusual
exit with the back
was hiding her face
without any wave of hope,
the eyes
where
seeking consolation,
her spine
became...

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Out 
of the darkness

star-lanterns’ beam finds an awakening dream - 
a strewn snowy stream 
gracing the depths of the black swan night


Earthbound

from the realm of...

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one in twain yet marked on a blotted page clearly intact through the surface
crimes of passion stirring inside my brutal egg shelled head summon the...

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Gracefully, like a ballerina through air, 
Her lines were the swan that flew
Up over the clouds of all of the day,
Then, leaving the sky, soaring...

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shallow peaks mark the threshold
 memories, visions & desire
 a passion to become something
 one has a desire for life

 then the storms come
 with...

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Stretch downnnn!
Swing uppp!
And again-you’re meant to be a swan
Turn, pivot, again!

              ...

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Long neck, black dress
cold look, wet kiss
big heart it"s said and 
loyal until death
elegance on the water
envy of the rest
no matter where you go
your mark...

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“Isn’t he marvelous!”

“Yes    marvelous!
I like the way he glides”

“Yes
His whole body suspended
You know”

“He has that elegance only a secluded peacock shows”

“Secluded ...

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Met her in June of 1969,
love was in the air,
that lovely day of my life,
I could see right away,
that she was a whistling swan.

Our love...

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I used to write the songs I never sang
I used to be the music I never heard
As time lapses in its infinite reality
Memory flashes aureate...

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