waiting for me  in the inner recesses of my mind where no one sees          not even me screaming to come out of obscurity  mystery         hidden identity and tell its own story no longer sworn to secrecy         and bound by metaphors         but revealing the naked truth for all to see where is my poem? embedded in [...]

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Every time I search For my lost keys I think of you. In my coat, at the bottom of a purse, in a messy drawer hiding underneath the bed, in a shoe, in my left shirt pocket. A place I would look to retrieve something hidden in my memory that I still need to get [...]

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On first contact Your gaze Stilled me My once clear mind Journeyed Into the flames Of fever’s catalyst Your striking presence Unquenchable strength Unmitigated dangers Lost In the moment Of you You are etched in my soul Your hidden passions burn My fantastic imaginings Our fears abandoned Our flames dancing Burning respects’ need As deconstructed [...]

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Archbishop Pondivius made a deal with time to stop once he dies he would be forever stuck in the boundary between life and death He would learn all about hell and heaven When Archbishop died time was late Now Pondivius is dead the secrets of heaven and hell are all secrets time has stopped We [...]

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“I want to live in your camera, take a picture of my heart with yours.” Joseph Arthur-Evidence How do you like that Rebel? Remember that camera, the thousand dollar picture taker you came into my house and stole, ripped off, lifted. Do you get a high every time you click the shutter at someones body [...]

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Following a cobblestone path to an unexpected stage, in innocence I would watch moving dolls playact a story for the masses. I stood in a purple corduroy dresses reflecting on my patent leather shoes. It was hot. The hosts hid underneath a camouflage mysterious as the church alter. I barely understood the litany from those [...]

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Slow-moving streams Light’s fulfilling thought Nothing’s as it seems In chocolate-flowing dreams Rich, vibrant, savory Dark, warm, alive Open to the place Where only love survives Brave a taste of life Leap into the nook Let blandness disappear Where glory’s not forsook Be present in your place Devour the waiting feast Let passion rule your [...]

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in a parallel Universe made visible on this one for brief seconds in the timeline of infinity; life is made out of moments, moments, important moments, important seconds in the minutes of the hours, in the hours of the days, in the days of the months of the years of our life. be generous of [...]

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A Haiku Sequence chocolate delights— the sweet taste of your lips lingers all night this Valentine’s eve I’ll have no other sweets— the day is long an east wind blows the nectar of your scent fills my being my eyes overflow with your dark beauty Spring dream Ecstasy— cherry blossoms, you and chocolate Copyright © [...]

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I Īshwar was born from the heart of Sarasvatī-Devī As a white-skinned boy smiling so sweetly His power lay in the strings of his mother’s vīṇā plucked for her amusement Nāga flowers cover the surface of the shiny jackwood kudam Sniff along the dandi etched with the sacred words for Gāyatrī-Devī It is the scent [...]

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