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Doe
Wide eyed gaze
And lusty lashes
"You and those doe eyes"
He'd say
Before he hunted
And feasted
In my eyes, what did he see?
Shades of browns and yellows?
Hues of blues and greens?
The girl of all his dreams?
Someone he could love?
An angel from above?
Or did he only see himself?
A hunter on attack
Hoping to fulfill some predatory promise
Sensing a weakness
Smirking at the bre...
Sunday 15th September 2024 5:35 pm
Lifeboat
I heard
'when it's good, it's very good
but when it's bad, it's horrid,'
which is the authenticity of the experience
isn't the sunny blue sky like God's smile
because of the dark frowns of yesterday(?)
don't you think it's also true
that the range of our moods
expose the vastness of our creativity(?)
the question then is, how shall we cope
through all the varying weather cond...
Thursday 18th March 2021 12:33 am
III.
outstretched hand your hand
grasping reminding
reciting the parts of
you like a litany to me
[everything that I can still remember]
singing your life like a
prayer
staccato
pestilence petulence
precision
lost among the
waves of time
this time.
Thursday 27th December 2018 1:21 pm
II.
toxic train track
metal waste raindrop
incarcerated too long too late
no reply.
faintly.
Risk until one always.
Any ways. Anyways.
fastforward. Visual rewind
incongruity. Incongruous.
Inferior absolutes. Taste
lingering remnant after
gauzy impossibility.
Ending. Search mystified.
Final helping of emptiness
Thursday 6th December 2018 2:13 pm
I.
false start.
Draw too deep breath.
Linger too long.
take back break
neck speed one
two don’t stop ask
once no twice
Forget.
Slowly.
Forego solid food.
Count to ten.
hold on elastic pill
tight stretch
release sharp no time
fixing not broken not ever
Monday 3rd December 2018 9:57 pm
POETRY PASSION
TITLE:- O! GOD NOW COME ON THE EARTH
Understanding Today’s world is Arduous Task,
Like Filling water in the Broken Flask.
What were we and what we are,
All emotional Relations are Shifting Far.
Sentiments & sacrifices are mere words
They seem to be as we have Never heard
God has created us to survive,
but we are vandalising each other’s lives
who shed Tear...
Saturday 25th March 2017 8:03 am
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