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Four Tiptoe Senryu
Four Tiptoe Senryu
who dared to tiptoe
on the rugged lunar plains
as we gaped in awe
when you have migranes
count twenty tiptoing sheep
pounding ceases
all is so quiet
tiptoe when the sun begins
sleeping roommates
singing the blues
tiptoing though their stories
i live their passion
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Written for:
Picture credit: Alan Bean: Painting Apollo, First Artist on Another World
Triolet VI
Triolet VI
As millennia expire,
We cannot say we’re one.
My faithful soul does tire,
As millennia expire.
We do not lose desire:
Our passion is over done
As millennia. Expire
We cannot. Say we’re one.
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Written in 1997, posted for
and also in Thursday Poets Rally Week 53 .
Picture credit Beveldere Museum Vienna
The Kiss
The Kiss
there is someone who
at initial sighting
immediate knowledge
manifests: lifetimes
have been shared
between the two.
an urge drives
to pounce upon
this darling,
this warrior
who has reappeared
in this passing life.
strangers hesitate.
a moment, another
moment, then,
with telesthesia,
you take each other
as if you are owned.
the brain violently churns
a torrent of serotonin.
that kiss has been since
you two were torn asunder.
then all that can exist
is primordial flash.
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Written for:
Poetry Picnic Week 2 – kiss
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