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Thomas Lee Rhymes Poem
The Refraction of Your Gaze
The prism of your Rejection is held before me
colors, breaking apart
to pierce my heart
with their meaning,
entering,
becoming:
the Violet of Penitence
though I seek not forgiveness
the Blue of Piety and Sadness
the one color true
the Green of Faith and Envy
my eternal hope and your selfish desire
the Yellow of Jealousy and Fear
which neither of us may ever erase
the Orange of Fruitfulness
wherein Love once grew, fragrant and sweet
the Red of Martyrs and Anger
death of the innocent, whose blood-color is as rage
projected from the Black Void of
your false Spirit, I am pierced as
you gaze beyond me, as though I were
a weak and fading spectrum
already dead
already powdered nothingness
Why must you
see me
through these colors
when I looked upon you with
the clear light of Love?
C2009 Thomas Lee Rhymes May 2009
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into your soul it burrows deep
into your mind when you're asleep
into your thoughts for you to keep
it will become a part of you
and when the evening settles still
and Time is but a whippoorwill
then suddenly you'll feel the chill
it will become a part of you
try, you may, to end your plight
to swallow it with just one bite
it gurgles in your stomach tight
it will become a part of you
though you've prayed the fervent prayer
to juggle Life into the air
leaving no one, not one in despair
it will become a part of you
in youth, we can not see The End
in middle age, we will pretend
and, at the closing, we will defend
that Death, became a part of you
C2023 Thomas Lee Rhymes - January 12, 2023
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in recovery
that's what they will tell you
"He's in recovery, nothing more to say."
They would love to end the conversation at that point.
in recovery
but from what or from whom, are the questions needing clarification
i gave it everything i could gather
poems, songs, misplaced humor
my love, my soul, my essence
in recovery
i might have given my life, luckily i found a way out of that
but, im still in a prison of innuendos, and sleight of hands
the trick was on me, the joke was on me too
so, im still here, waiting for my next round of heavy meds
those lovely cloth straps and the extra pillows
im
in recovery
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sing me a tom petty tune
sing a bad company yarn
i've got my place in time
i'm set for the duration
i can't help falling in love
so take my hand, you've got
my whole life too
some things are meant to be
isn't this one of them?
let's just go to the cabin down below
would it be a sin?
you know, i can't stop biting you
the back of your neck
your ample butt
that spot behind your knee caps
i'd like that, an evening of lips on flesh
if not for my careless heart
we'd be there already and not
standing here wondering
let's just go to the cabin down below
close our eyes and find our way
to the cabin down below
you're simply awesome
no more love on the run
time to slow down
wait for the moment
dream of the moment
grab the moment
and take that walk
on the wild side
listen! isn't that David Sanborn's Carly's Song?
there's no fear here
nothing but sweet saxophones
and even sweeter sex
talk to me, tell me all the things you want
to find in your life
i'll be here, just outside the door
holding my heart in my hand
C2023 Thomas Lee Rhymes February 14, 2023
(apologies to Tom Petty, and others)
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brief time
did our brief time together
continue in your heart
did it go beyond time lost and
enter into the void as a reality
can you now reach out and touch it
bring it back as though it were alive
have the years dulled the once expectations
and excitements of our affair
im not asking for eternal moments of memories
or hardened truths standing in the corners of your rooms
as statues of strength and permanence
just
Do You Remember Me?
C2024 Thomas Lee Rhymes March 15, 2024
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i've tried to express my fears
the inescapable end to you
i'm trying now, but am i clearly getting through
it's not suicide i'm thinking of
it's just the unknown
crawling through the night
creeping down the hall
in my hot impulsive stirrings of yesterday
i've traveled many nights to be with others
borrowed money and shifted blame
to anything i could imagine, whether it was real or not
it's just that the unknown
crawling through the night
creeping down the hall
is more than I alone can stand
i needed someone, i needed you
to share my fears
and cool my stirrings
and bring me full circle, into the light
to reveal the unknowns
sending them down the hall
crawling and creeping to their own
inescapable end
C2023 Thomas Lee Rhymes March 25. 2023
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she smells of almonds and coconut
hair in curls and auburn hues
the perfect stance, the perfect glow
i feel my heart beats skip and fall
if she would see me, if she would hear
my close confessions within the dark
but here i stand against a beach cart
wondering how pathetic i may seem
almonds and coconut
subtle delights
awaiting creme or powdered sugar
to enhance them
here, on the beach, I stand
waiting for her to pass
hoping she'll acknowledge my presence
a tiny smile at the curve of her lips
C2023 Thomas Lee Rhymes - February 17, 2023
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at your door
once, my heart stopped at your door
where the warmth of your body
stayed the cold Carolina snow
once, we listened to the falling flakes
drift to the wood porch
shivering in pretend
as our lovemaking began
it was your love that sustained me
through the winter and the days
of cold and darkness
that love sustains me now
C2024 Thomas Lee Rhymes 12.08.24
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this is the place
where everyone sleeps
it is the darkness, the deepest cave,
the coldest tunnel
if i sleep here, will i die
will i see the others gone before
hold my hand for awhile
i am scared, but curious
this is the place
where everyone sleeps
the place where we all finally come
to rest, or to suffer, no one has yet
to visit, to speak with us, to stay with us for
all we do is sleep
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if it's not love
what has it become
once, we were the ones
who left the others in awe
of our passion, our nearly lethal dose
of lust and complete abandon
now, the linens are barely ruffled
the room smells of soap and softeners
our days are spent in silence
in the worries of the world that
has stolen the souls of lovers
gone before, gone forever
if it's not love
what has it become
C2023 Thomas Lee Rhymes March 30, 2023
( with apologies to Kieran Kane, Dead Rekoning. )
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