Poetry

Wilted Sage

she sat there among the sage brushbrushing her haironly to find it not therein the mist of her hazel eyeseverything was a blurball actions had succumbed to imagesof…

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I want to be

I want to be somebodyI want to be nobodyI want to bebewilderedI wantnothing and everythingunknownto mankindI want mysterywithout suspicionand need for careful planningI just want to bebe

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sheltered

granted I have found shelter among the treesa depth of my soul within the moons embracesbut I never longed to be free of the universal languages of lovehope…

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Lemon grass

I smelled Ruthscents of her leapt through the doorand swan across the coffee tablelingering where my feet puddledswirling about my kneescreating a vortex about my legswhirling me uneasily…

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flower

My child you are but a flowerwaiting to be formedthe amazement in the trialsyou will overcomewill create the ripples in your petals

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the offering

I saw her standing thereamong the turmoiland I offered my handthe climb was unbare ablebut together we got throughthe dissolving of gravityand now we repairto escape destiny

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Homeward bound

I look into your eyesAnd I see myself as a childWandering aimlesslyAgainst all oddsI made it throughThe time less self zoneMy future was uncertainIn a world that held…

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smacked

Don’t you hate itWhen you have been smackedBy the universeThe hatefulCrime of realityThat you can not changeExistenceWhere reality meants existenceSo hard Your noseBleedsWhere futureMeets the presenceAnd reality to…

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I awoke

I awoke only to find my name erased in the fog of darkness there is no clarity no light for me in the darkness of the night Emptiness…

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Weary

self portrait of a weary man Too tired to stand tall Too torn to be believed Too many days without sleep Too much lag in thought The propulsion…

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awed by nature

I find myself intrigued by the mysterious beauty of the natural world. Cradled in the womb of love and understanding. Held within the hand of grace I am…

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so imbalanced

I am so imbalanced at times it seems I’m riding a tidal wave to self-improvement and then I crash onto the shore of disillusion and confusion takes hold…

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