Write Visionary Poems

Dear Yolanda 

                   I just want you...

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Hold my hand to teach me how to write
Take me to the library. I need to shed light
On a few words that I have never...

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            write 'neath
           ...

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The snow fell lightly facing Tehran the stars all seemed to glow over the Capsien Sea from a heated Indian Ocean beholder of the Black...

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Life is a diary waiting to be written

Observe
what is obvious
what is hidden
what is experienced
what is felt

A record of life
by day
by week
by year
by any moment

Twelve diary...

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Pike Place Market and Space Needle
race tracks out at Indy
stands Jefferson's Memorial
Nashville's Grand Ole Opry

Biking somewhere downtown Beijing (Bay-jing)
Great Wall nearby Xian (Z-on)
wow, thirty million...

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Light

Portrays the scene

Defines what is seen

In convincing detail..

It seems that

Light is a word which

Like all words are

Servants of separation..

Yet light in effulgent

Resonance may erase

An old...

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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 wake up for this country again?
Well it's not my fault, maybe it's God who deserves the blame.
Out of a 100 people in my country,...

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How will the robots remember us?
I’d like to think they’ll write poems in some
Style they develop for themselves, contrive
To move their electron-shifting hearts,
Inheriting our passions...

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Oceans and Winds

I have an obsequious unnatural inclination
To sustain my external compulsions 
And convert them to a pre-text of a sub-text
Of instantaneous conclusions
Bi-Partisan confusions, melted...

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One day I took some water from a pond and
Let them go with a nearby river:
The river accepted them to
Their long journey together;
Some water I...

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I've been writing since I was 13 and I am 62 year's of young age,
we live, we learn, we grow, day after day life turns...

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Path to Hell
By Michelle Morris
09/02/2023

They cut down the trees
No more paper was to be had
No more personally written letters
No calligraphy or beautiful script

They shut down...

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The words
By Michelle Morris 
26/04/2020

The words keep coming,
Speaking through me;
Why I'm a conduit is
A mystery.

I write them down and
Share them with most;
But some messages seem
Too...

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