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I am going to put some of my own poetry works on this page. It remains wholely under my ownership and cannot be reproduced without my authorized permission.
Now that that's out of the way please enjoy !
The Test of Time
You are beautiful.
You're beautiful.
You're bewdiful.
Hey bewdiful.
Hey bewdy.
Hey bewd.
Hey you.
Hey..
© 1990
The candlelight moves twice
The candlelight moves twice,
Once to lighten,
And twice
To pronounce the dark,
And the World prays In between.
(And the world preys in between.)
© 1991
Steps
Out of sight,
Around,
I stood within a single ounce of the event.
Through' Native ' and 'Nativity'
Espied a Girl.
Sad.
Aways in the Reading Chair,
A book held hard to her chest
-From the whole design
Appeared to me - an arrow.
She was bleeding really,
Not reading.
Her wide, wet eyes
Washed over the coloured spine walls
Searching out....Solace.
Girl,
Sad,
Turned the Clock,
But ne'er a page,
And appeared lost in the Congress of Sorrow.
In realisation
That silence as I,
Was misunderstood to be the wall itself,
I,
In storm of heartbeats,
Awakened by common dark,
In stored seas of lamentation,
And in haste
Moved a step, and a step, and another
Until I extend a hand
Toward.
© 1991
The Thin Lands
I walk the Black Keys
Through The Thin Lands,
Fresh again
As Dreams Ne’er forgotten.
The Land, The Mind, The Heart
-Whir.
And sacred steps I take
Within the geometry of Joy.
I move to the natural place
I breathe what is natural.
I leave what must be left
To the weighted
Who play their stories.
This is The Thin Lands
Where I am Within,
Where I see,
What is most real.
© 2004
Aside the Times
US
The permafrost minds,
Fractured of thought,
Dull the Earth
With their underwhelming
Theft of sacred belief.
THEM
Walk without footfalls,
Shirk,
Hide,
And Sit and sit and sit
'Til the very air is stale in the lungs.
Tree
Tree
-Amid the Times
Grows aside the untrue light
Grows to bid it's leaves to a New Earth
Grows to be universal.
© 2004
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