Places Waking Poems

Somehow it seems sacriligious 
To impose 
A day's order on a day like this. 
The space between sleeping night 
and waking day stretches elastic 
as...

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playing around
we laugh until hoarseness
staying around
we plan by oversleeping
working together
we dwell with a positive nature
knowing the deal
we stay caught up by cooperation

the resulting happenings only...

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The sun did not rise with me this morning.
The cold, grey mist was there
Embracing all the places
We had been the night before.

The music, too, was...

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I awoke inside a place;
a place that has carried me,
a fortress of delicacy,
where my angels live,
and my limitations die.

I awoke today
in a secret place;
a place...

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taking a walk,down my memory lane-i saw people and places that were not familar 
to me. there were men,many men-they look at me with such...

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Just a glimpse into this place
One frame of a complex gallery
More than words can say
Nor music can capture effectively
Painters plod on just to fail
Sculptures hands...

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Waking up at dawn
with incandescent lights
on my subdued frawn...
receding to warm sheets;
recognizing the petrel's flight
with the hawks pursuing it in delight,
while spiders hang on dusty...

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Succumb, submissive
with silver wind lifting eyes
lulled into sleep frost....

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