Twilight
I gaze into nothingness
Spellbound
And captured by the essence
Locked into oblivion
Going nowhere,
I am everywhere.
Even the bitter, the sweet
Beyond that,
More than grace, even peace
Something given,
Something upon seeing
Cannot be seen.
Falling or flying
Awake
Or asleep
Caught inside twilight
Between the glory of day...
The magic of night.
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Broken Glass
Broken glass
and dammits too!
Throw in yells
machine gun words
short-stacato
as vowels blow
over you
It was your
Easter Sunday
Too beautiful
two until two
and frustration
Wondering
where in hell
I come from
going nowhere
with pockets
full of sharp seconds
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Echoes to the Ears
As echoes are to the ears,
dancin', dancin',
'I'falling, following, floundering
and fades, fades, Faye's.....
away these days all goes away
oh.....care, dare
I just stare
away
go, going......don't care
Ground to dust
a puff ball bust
no lust, no disgust
just a gust of wind
and you feel being blown away
wasting
fading
into
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Fall (Sept 3,2002)
A summer endeth-
A fall beginneth
Where do all passing souls hideth?
It was a summer that just was
A just delayeth
A just barest
just in timeth
As the monks chant
I scrawl out healing words
That soothe my soul
From this page I draw strength
From the lines I find perseverance
The sun has set
Darkness filters into the shadows
Left untouched by the light
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Poem Eater
Wicked winds blow cold
Through the fences of Love
Whispering innuendos
by innominate objects
Who's only claim is innervation
Listen how insalutary howls
of crass malignity
Hang penuriously in the
Penetallia of the soul's heart
The regelation in the name
of sevile stalactation
The zeminder of poem
On his zenana
Taken sacrificial yeaning
The tenebrous sibilation
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Yes
dedicated in reverence
in purest esteem
a recollection of dedication
to an overt event
relived once again
in anticipation
'Running on empty, the sky is dark'
by the Big Blue Vase
is shaky town
passing by all those lives
fallen as a giant
long leaf pine
I'm cold, I'm cold, I'm cold
I can't shiver, so cold
Insanity tastes of identity
Rolling stone got no home
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Coffee
Coffee, cake and tea
Where are all the jonquils
March has come late
Without a yellow promise
Without a breath of warm air
The sea is shallow
Without shells
Just goes on an on
Not even up to my knees
And she talks of heresay
Conjectures, probilities
on and on and
Oh and on
Fools make mistakes
Wise men err
To one man the sun sets
To another he rises to the occasion
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The Big Black Pen
The big black pen...
The fragility of men
over and over we do our best
again and again
and the worst
collects; compounds
at the end
Between the rays of light
find you the thoughts of man
there between the void
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Touching You
I'd touch you right now
if I could
(/as my fingers pass through air)
Nowhere...everywhere
When life falters
When you step on a crack
You cain't take it back
'You crazy fool, '
I'd exclaim, amd you're gone again
Three men singing a song
just for so long
One gets up, says
he'll be right back
Another says it's time
to go home
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My Mocking Bird of Rage
Taking place where you caluminate
With hidden mask behind interface
An embolus hidden behind your lines
Where a falsetto lie's your charm
How you create isobaric pressure degradation
Between your monodical screaming mee-mies
Creator of Sheol, abode of the Dead Poets
So supine in way and thought
Where will your Valhalla be
You valetudinarian
dedicated to: Vishal Romeo
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