Time Verse Poems

My soul is broken to the point of no return I have dealt so many blows to the point where I don't know how much...

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Many decades ago, 
You would rarely here
Anything about or see 
An elderly person
Act up, they use to
Call it senile but this day
And time, it is...

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I stand in solitude
I refuse to be the anchor
Upon another's neck.

I prepared for everything- I thought...
But being murdered slowly
By life itself?
Now that, I did not...

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That was then….
When the tapestry of contentment enveloped 
the enthralled expanse exhilarated,
of the sensuous sky called life. 
When the fervent flight was friendly 
for the...

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I had been feeling
In my childhood
Though I enjoyed their chirp
Of these little birds
How much they disturbed
During my time of studies…

They made their nests
As the best...

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If I have to talk about love

I don't think I will be able to

As I don't believe I have fallen in love yet

The powerful, all-devouring...

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Monday blues are preceded by Sunday yellows

And I have always hated these Sunday afternoons

To me, they feel so lazy

I watch as the world turns silent...

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In the middle of the night,

In the plush comfort of a place called home

I lay down with my parents by my side

I sleep with eyes...

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"Auric Obsidian - The Face Clean Behind the Gun"


You drew me into your new world, 
the corridors of your mind 
fitted me perfectly imperfect 
into...

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When one is free from drudgery,

Liberated from tiresome toil,

In that little space of time,

Leisure sows its seed in the soil.

A minute to relax,

Preceded by an...

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I don't want to get lost in fictional worlds anymore

The one I am surrounded with

The one in my head

It is already too much to store

Immersed,...

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He bowed with an open hand 
then offered me the most precious gift 
"the pen ! " 
and I fell for him 
in the hardest...

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cry cry its pretty time
credit card eyelashes
equalize the load
spend the morning unrushed
head full of murmur
down Liechtenstein we go
open the window
face eastwards
to all those strangers





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Get It Right
Miracle Man
4/18/2024

After the final chapter of life is written,
Many will judge us better,
or worse than perhaps we were.

To those that we may have...

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I melt into the plural sky
its rippling tableaus of tomorrow
underneath open light waves 
see-saws the labyrinth
like Delphi tendrils crossing channels 
all the changing faces played
automatic,...

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