Category Archives: Poetry

Fist

Our future unfurls as a flower Majestic in the winds of change Proudly we vaunt our brilliance With thin regard to genesis High atop the lowly branch We wave our fruited feather Unyielding In frantic quest For path to never … Continue reading

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Actun Tunichil Muknal (Cave of the Crystal Sepulchre)

Sins of the Maya strewn as seed on nether floor Crystal tomb of shadow’s failing Sacred rite of gods’ creation sprung from wooden womb Suckled by thankless beast Bathed in hearty maker’s marrow   Gods of the Maya dance to … Continue reading

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Wings

Lie peaceful on my wing safe in sanguine flight Breathe deep the jasmine wind sifting care from troubled soul Fly with me to fertile shore Soar on love’s warm current high above the madding fray Rest guiltless in feathered sleep … Continue reading

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The Gate

There you are minding the gate Shrouded in gossamer veil Creped skin pulled tight against crumbled feature Lips thin as your soul Mouthing a single word… mine. Myopic leer in search of  shekel tarnished by filth of grubbing claw Molting … Continue reading

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Craving

One hundred seven days Space between lifetimes Sliced thinly Savored as season’s fruit Ceaseless craving Forever fresh on eager lips Hungry for tomorrow       Daily Prompt:Savor

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Preflight

Untouched by Master’s voice Alone On the wings of halcyon she soars Amorphous memories Dryer lint of pastel hue Ill shaped boxes filled with warm day’s fancy Bits of lace torn jagged from passing hem Cruel token of child forgotten … Continue reading

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Old Boo

Town folk loved the man called Boo          In spite of all his bumbling                         He ran a shop in old town square                Its brick foundation crumbling                      When one day the banker came Poor Boo was on a ladder If fear … Continue reading

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