Sunday, December 5, 2010

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Dictionary of Dreams

Window Rock. Stone poetry for 090909. What rises from the desert under the moonlight.

Desert Dreams

Queue the Sunset

Dusk Like a Dying Mirror

Copper Moon

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Petaled Tears, Petaled Verses, Tiers of Petals

By poetryman69

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Petaled Tiers

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Waking the Mirror

The mirror sleeps the long night.

When it is dawn and the ritual begins

Waking the mirror

At first small bright flying things

Each shinning with its own light

Each admires its reflection as they fly westward

Then day glow white herons or egrets

spread their massive wings so that the sleepy mirror gets an eye full

and at last, the sun, burning with the white hot fires of a new day

marshals all the hues of the rainbow

calls them by name

and demands they speak their colors into the liquid mirror

The glass is full of light.

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Flower Poetry:

Poppy Poetry

Dandelions

Red Hibiscus

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White Birch

By poetryman69

lush green grass

thin white birches

an orgy of multi hued wild flowers

large clumps white flowers resting in a bed of green

flickering like green flames running up the mountain passes like wild fire

green like a stain like a stain on a stony face

green like 5 day beard stubble

echoes of a tropical wilderness in a tame western glade

fences like crosses or giant jacks dot the forest land

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Texas Toast

Killing the Kitchen God

Beautiful Enemy

Angel Fire

Dictionary of Dreams

Queue the Sunset

Dusk Like a Dying Mirror

Copper Moon

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May

It is May

and the rising wind off the restless waters of the lake is cool on a humid summer morning

and birdsong greets the dawn

and cars still sing metal songs and tires kiss black on black new asphalt and eat the miles

and contrails and mares tails play tag in near space

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Petaled Tiers

Return of The Kitchen God

Variations on a Sunrise

Waking

Xxx

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A Catchment full of Moonlit Water

A misty river in a mossy vale

A catchment full to the brim of moonlit water

Lichen covered boulder worn smooth by time and water

Knee deep in the dragonfly grasses

Barren beach on a cold lake

Ribbed dry bones of the earth

a place of water ages past but  alas, it flows no more

Stacatto cliffs like shattered bones and broken teeth

Twisted shoals mired in milky mist

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Moon hangs in the winter sky. Breath crystallizes and falls. I can still see branches of wood like stick fingers Through the clear ice. It is so cold the the trees weep and The roof cries tears of ice. More..

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It is Spring And the whole world is petal wonderful. Bright petals Pink as flesh Thick as snow Sharp and fringed at the edges And pink to the point of madness An old man in an arbor growing hope Andcherriesandapples. She was tiny and running and Dark to the point of Africa And she pointed to the tree with a pudgy finger And … More..

 

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In the Silence between the Thunders, the world is Rain. All natures applauds and there is a great roar as the crowd is brought to its feet. And the approbation gets so hard, and high that the roof is hard pressed to ward it off. But at long last, clapping becomes dripping. A shower becomes a drizzle. And the rivers, as thoug… More..

 

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