Angst Voyage Poems

i’m here, nor there, sometimes everywhere
a storm brewing

inside i’m darker
i’ve sailed these seas before

repetition becomes habit 
take me back to simpler times

an early childhood memory
just...

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“You have no need to travel anywhere – journey within yourself. Enter a mine of rubies and bathe in the splendor of your own light.”...

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She is
but a passing shadow
flitting across the moonlit sea

Wandering waves
roaming their ripples
in search of her next
ship to board

Steered by starlight
she journeys to fresh horizons
constellations
mapped many...

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fearless
rather brazen
occassionally broken
zealous
empath vibes…
nostalgic at night

imaginative, isolative, unpredictable
neglected in the cold for life

peace, come…come shine…
laced in loneliness, left behind
acknowledging the feeling of all alone
crimson remorse...

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Wind through her hair
She comes with a message

Hope on the wing
How can i Sojourn ?

We trod the Duckboards
dancing in the wind
and laughing in the rain

November...

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A placid dose abducts barren perceptions,
wherefore virtue departs in the nakedness
stretch passionately, dawning motivations,
transcendent intrinsic structuring success.
Epic fuse a star--at sea--sunk translations....

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Begin by stripping my skin to the bone
Misfortune is baked in layers
Mania in DNA is more than kin
I trust nurture entwined with nature

Tattered veils obscure...

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No Power

No power today
I have no strength
Today and nights...

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No Power

No power today
I have no strength
Today and nights...

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My time 
traveling 
machine

one choice
one ticket
one way

the past
your future
one way....

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predisposed political parlays predict poised patterns policing
protective presents pontificating perseverant predatory 
persuasive promotions promulgating persistent 
proselytizing prostitutional 
pademic poisonous 
pragmatics...

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…on an Amtrak train.  
Business-class from DC to Trenton. 
It's the work rush.

There is a white man.  
Dark eyes. 
Gray temples…
Southern.  

Loud....

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Trails of time 
I note the trails sublime
I see them dance around 
my fingers like starlight
arcing in the night 
I intertwine the firelights
dancing around my...

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Monday I am born
Tuesday I learn to walk 
Wednesday I will become a man 
Thursday I am married 
Friday I’ll become a father 
Saturday I...

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Dilated pupil captures a partner with her submission
Above sadness, eyes sea sunk in upset unquenchable
Desperation lodged in lagoon swims to 2021 surface
Air refilling deflated lungs...

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