Summer Visionary Poems

I only remembered it for a minute second 
Some dream bound for the black hole.
A minuscule moment it was
Slipping into the fabric of no dimension.
The...

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As I hold back tears confronting fear I wonder if people ponder,
The image of those who plunder the innocent old and younger,
Cities becoming jungles I'm...

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Quote By Poet "To write poems, I became a poet."

As a writer I love to write,  
I hope my words will take flight.
My quest...

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I knew not my parents. Where did they go?
Seems they'd flown off before my egg had hatched,
then I and many siblings left alone.
In murk of...

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In the embrace of the unseen moment, love bloomed humbly,
The cosmos writhes in ecstasy, beneath the unconstructed gaze of mastery.
Gathered around it are emissions of...

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Somewhere allotted  clouds might felt pity on tiresome plant in the summer-day for minute with relaxing fragrance...

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Picturesque holy visions nature’s lands
Horizontal those the views
Elongated greens, mid color trees hands green
Bodies’ trunks grey, black and brown vibrant m
Upper tier skies written painted...

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As One Old, Aged Poet Scrolls His Best Verses Written

What of the night creature and its overgrown soul
Hiding away in corner of the room laughing...

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End up when the rain has gone
And The Sun shines on
You will see the light
Receiving it bright

the Sun after the rain

The clouds part away
From this...

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there is no mother nature ~ mere reality with her rolling pin

spreading an infinite universe ~ with no instructions on a tin

bring humanity into the...

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Believe in miracles 
By Michelle Morris
03/03/2023

To see
We have to believe
To keep magic alive
To inspire human beings 

We see miracles everywhere
We are miracles every day
We experience...

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Photograph 3: Rain

Dancing in the rain
umbrellas twirl, not a care
Chilly rain dampened hair
Clothes cling suggestively to the skin
Under dark skies, lightning flickers
Flashes, distant rumbling echo

Dancing...

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When is a house, not a house
but a home, a place to call your own 
a box to fill with treasures 
of heart and objets...

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Here & there, everywhere 
lie pieces & parts of me
I exist only in the moments between what is and will be…

Taking a ride to the...

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Gold is your time…
In your eyes, it stretches into your past! 
…so long and deep it reaches. 
It crests and transcends. 
To mark the age...

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