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Poetic Leanings: Poem: Jerusalem
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Choosing the road less traveled; now where the hell am I? Friday, November 7, 2014. Dogmatically driven to irreconcilable distance. In these matters of faith forms an irreverent resistance. Doctrinaire preaching, clarion calls. Exclusion of reason this extremism falls. Formed a practice in derivation to cede. Piety lost to humanity’s “need”. Pieces of dirt, pieces of stone. Mounts, mosques and temples. Over flesh, blood and bone. All come together in an apex of violence. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
Poetic Leanings: Poem: Tree Pollen
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Choosing the road less traveled; now where the hell am I? Sunday, May 17, 2015. Trees are a beauty of our natural world. Magnificent forests through their growth are unfurled. Needed for life in multitude image. Landscapes of greens as a picturesque visage. For three weeks in spring they’re my most mortal foe. When tree pollen falls and soft breezes blow. Tree reproduction produces miserable condition. Nothing relieves whether pill, drops, physician. Eyes start to itch ‘till I rub the skin red. LeBron Ca...
Poetic Leanings: Poem: Paralysis
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Choosing the road less traveled; now where the hell am I? Tuesday, March 17, 2015. Wake from the dreams that devolve into fear. Feel the walls close as they corner me near. Exposed to the cuttings of the knives in mind’s eye. Spun with a vision of the grief that seems nigh. Like proverbial deer in the headlights left numb. Paralysis set as the all to become. Sweat beads in patterns filling time’s worried track. Has the moment been met to accept all I lack? Stare into darkness offering imperceptible choice.
Poetic Leanings: Poem: A Mountainside Field in Maine
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Choosing the road less traveled; now where the hell am I? Wednesday, October 27, 2004. Poem: A Mountainside Field in Maine. This was written sitting in the rain on the side of a mountain in northeastern Maine, near the Canadian border. A Mountainside Field in Maine. Mountains cascading one past another,. Some soaring to great heights,. Others reaching only high enough,. To break the looker's distant view. Sifting through valleys and slumbering villages,. Trees sprinkled about the countryside,. Ah, thinki...
Poetic Leanings: Poem: If A Promise
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Choosing the road less traveled; now where the hell am I? Thursday, February 22, 2007. Poem: If A Promise. I feel the print of steps I've chosen. A bridge that seeks my God. A path of thorns and thickets forming. Reveals a worn facade. The road can muddy within a flash. Till feet might weigh a ton. Is the promised land before me now. And God I am your son. While legs grow sore and knees are aching. A thirsting burns my throat. Elusive answers upon the tongue. I swallow words that choke. Damn, It's God.
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Tuesday, May 15, 2012. Is That All There Is? The cat in the lap knows a lot. Yes, and that's all that is needed. Posted by Leanderthal, Lighthouse Keeper. Links to this post. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). The Thirsty Muse Favorite Sites. Is That All There Is? Leanderthal, Lighthouse Keeper. Eastham, Cape Cod, MA, United States. View my complete profile.
The Thirsty Muse: On Clouds
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Saturday, March 22, 2008. We all know what they are made of,. But tonight I learned. What I am made of,. As their shapes changed up on sky's floor. I saw a disfigured face. It that possibly God? When we think of Him in our image. Does He need to be perfect in bod? Then my mind saw a beautiful woman,. So clear in her eyes. Then the cloud changed of course, once again,. And part of her face had gone south. And so what do. We wish for and why,. When we inspect what's on other's neat shelves?
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Poetry in the land of my life. April 26, 2009 in NaPoWriMo 2009. On Poetry Thursday, I love the ra…. On We Are Not All Mexican. On NAPOWRIMO # 8 2009. Fieralingue Poet’s Corner. Image & Verse. Comments feed for this article. May 6, 2010 at 12:16 am. I love your stuff! 8211; Dina at http:/ mypoeticlicense.wordpress.com/. May 6, 2010 at 11:23 am. Thank you so much Dina. Life has been hectic of late and I do not have time to write, let alone read! Check the left side of my blog. Anyway keep writing! Sadly, ...
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Poetry in the land of my life. Poetry Thursday, I love the random prompt generator. June 1, 2007 in poems. From the random prompt generator. And thud I just couldn’t resist posting this, I know it is cheezy, but what fun! My heart sinks in the suds. Until I was clean. And you were gone. I am deep in the mud. Dirty as a fool. Chewin’ on your cud. Wrapped in the barn shawl. Will you notice me? On Poetry Thursday, I love the ra…. On We Are Not All Mexican. On NAPOWRIMO # 8 2009. Image & Verse.
NAPOWRIMO #11, 2009 | Birdsword Poetry
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Poetry in the land of my life. NAPOWRIMO #11, 2009. April 12, 2009 in NaPoWriMo 2009. Daily Life (pt 1). Outside, mismatched soldiers. March in parade formation:. Purple lizard man with a dinosaur head for an arm,. An Italian turtle wearing an orange mask. Who attack from their skeletal ghost ship. The sun is out at last,. Let them play as they see fit! On Poetry Thursday, I love the ra…. On We Are Not All Mexican. On NAPOWRIMO # 8 2009. Fieralingue Poet’s Corner. Image & Verse. April 29, 2009 at 11:32 am.
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Choosing the road less traveled; now where the hell am I? Sunday, April 1, 2018. Today is no different from all the others. Fools are three sixty-five. Butt of the joke. Rest of the year, too. Wednesday, March 14, 2018. Time is elusive and time is at hand. Absolute reason; chaotic, unplanned. Time imparts theory of fullness in being. Everything, nothing, upon us while fleeing. Time reaches, grasping, for understood thinking. Lost in a moment by reflex of blinking. Gone through the spaces of effluent sieve.
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