Vox Poems - Poems about Vox

I murmur like a rivulet through the hitch of your hands, where the canyons carve their parched longing into your fingers— where silences sublimate like cera, pooling beneath your glissando touch. Your tremolo breath convulses rough and low like sibilant submersion in water— spilling, sinking, staining everything it meets. I watch the estuary of your gaze split my horizon— watch you hush...

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Ending the silence His voice resounds… filling the prophets with joy profound (The First Book Of Prayers: October, 2021)...

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Voices that are so smooth, drag crowds to the precipice... so whispering induce spirits to delirium... voluptuous carry bodies to Nirvana... Which are so fake, that stab the life by back... peaceful voices, restore actions from other voices. Divine voices, in the rid of all evil... Voices, voices, voices... not all must be heard...! in this life...!,...

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A Poet first, long before the first word Musings inherent —crying to be heard (Dreamsleep: May, 2020)...

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the leaders of tomorrow bravely take to the dais justified their precious life, liberty and pursuit of happiness - stolen under their figurative nose) asper an unparalleled heist recouping quintessential basic human rights, and will NOT...

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Vox a voice Prize fond choice Vet sure poise Still the noise Feel prompt flow Come to know Glimpse due show Watch light glow Laugh and sing Watch life fling Catch thought string Joy blooms bring Wear a face Full of grace Look to space Run your race Leon Enriquez 14 March 2017 Singapore...

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Here in my head your voice was fragmented into pixels of strangeness....

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Listen and heed The voice of need Let true love seed In that faint hum Heed heart that sums A song that comes In silence still A hum now fills To spark a thrill In subtle ease Still vox of peace In fond increase In wordless word Ease can be heard In dance of dirt In the clear glow Word hurls the show Of all we know Listen and dwell Glow in fine tell Where...

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I'se been working my ass all day in them government agencies in this here hot city and them only giving me this little to pay for food, rent and give them back the change in my grocery bill and utility. First, I can't sleep on your job but you sleeping with my money Using it to fill your...

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[It is the spontaneous utterance of the universal conscience. - Elihu Burritt, “The Empire of Public Opinion”] Remember that day, Elihu, when you stood at your forge as the earth shook underfoot. A steam-locomotive, come to change the world. Foot-traveler by choice, you walked out to see what was left after the passing of the Iron Dragon, and found a printing...

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