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Troy Greece Poem
Some things unsaid by
bamboos quiet in a pose of repose;
there are shivers in the
chords of leaves
unseen by glances from
eyes unread.
And still,
they close and bow,
things must have been
said from the depth of
a heart bursting not with words
but of silence understood
and affirmed.
Copyright © Troy Greece | Year Posted 2014
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each gesture flickers
blazing gold and russet tones
huffed breaths sing of olden notes
October shimmers
on marshland trails bound to gleam
before winter shifts to white
Contest: October Bliss or November Dreams
7 Oct 14
Copyright © Troy Greece | Year Posted 2014
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I reach for you when my soul is dreary
when the choice between "one more time”
and " not ever" leaves me
screaming at the edge of surrender,
white as pale sand , not knowing
what is "right" and what "could have become".
You reach for me when the whitened zephyr
is one last breath – as the tenor
of your voice pulls me from this
empty existence. This haunting ghost
of life’s chapters hisses , devoid of light
slain by a frosty cry dressed as goodbye.
But, should I stand within the realm
of mercy that comes from letting go
or the promise of your grains re-echoing
while brushed in your embrace ...
I choose the quite of my own power.
Sound Of Color Contest
11-26-13
Copyright © Troy Greece | Year Posted 2013
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Behold this hour soaring of bliss that brings,
the first of May adorned, by doves winging.
Contest, Rhyme Battle: Round 6
Copyright © Troy Greece | Year Posted 2014
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Leather bound thoughts, tied on pages,
whispering to me on each day's beginnings
This sheet peels heart's cages,
Creeping on a trellis of words not spoken
that in the light, a yearning arisies
Spilling yarns knitted but unraveled
Time's remembrances awaken and heave
Soaking memories on the earmarks of carbon
To learn that passages with haunt phrases
That never open to rage of night
Restrained, I stitch the rims that tear apart
And recite the songs beyond the grey sky.
Epiphany Contest
Troy Greece
Copyright © Troy Greece | Year Posted 2013
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while riding a bus
my wallet fell on the seat ---
a man called me thief
Senryu On Being Misjudged
Copyright © Troy Greece | Year Posted 2015
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The month of March is a sunshine
pouring as effervescent vanilla
on through the floral pageantry
of tangerine ever glowing--
sun-kissed a golden yellow,
and dashes of the whispering rain
that spice a chilly earth
to waft springtime's minty aroma.
Copyright © Troy Greece | Year Posted 2015
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Recalling today is a token of life's affection,
I bestow a kiss on her paling cheeks
as we pace in a garden, she on a rolled chair-
muttering,"Hello, is there a party out there?"
Incidents shared haze like when we fell in love,
a tingle within from our first- built house ,
the splendor of our newborn's cry --
decades' photographs folded and reopened.
Now,we celebrate in bittersweet ways,
unearthing our dreams and milestones
repeating stories for her to own back , again
just like garden times shining in our eyes.
Roses I cuddle to adorn her. Will she know
a glimpse of time's pleasures---just one bit?
Somehow, she nods like renewed morn
Her eyes glow, " A gift from a friend ,perhaps."
Dated Jan 19, 2017
Valentine-- Form D Contest
Copyright © Troy Greece | Year Posted 2017
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The moon will fade and reset a new day,
but Springtime's rebirth blooms
to remind soil of morn;
when amethyst fields from my window's glass
kissed our wounds in swift depart
leaving abiding ache.
Contest for Through My Window
troy greece dated 1/21/14
Copyright © Troy Greece | Year Posted 2014
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Lazy clouds hang in the sky
But darkness shrouds their evil play
They wander here to me this day
I hear a grumble, not a sigh
An evil breeze has much to say
It led me to this place today
Was just out there she had to die
I reached for her she pulled away
You screamed "It's better now this way"
She didn't even want to try
Her body sank her life was gone
No one could search till the next dawn
She didn't even say goodbye
She sank and now to all she's gone
In my mind I still hear her song
I had no time to even cry
It was ten years ago today
I sit here every year and pray
The darkness now it fills my eyes
It's come for me at last today
Soon I will too be on my way
Copyright © Troy Greece | Year Posted 2011
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