Reflection

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Painted Skies

Painted Skies

painting the world in gold and orange

black silhouettes depicted so clear

as the sun starts...

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JANUARY CARNIVALS: DAY 3:...

JANUARY CARNIVALS: DAY 3: WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES, REFLECTIONS

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It is an unlimited human certainty

that no one can know...

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thoughts from the dark side...

thoughts from the dark side of the Moon

I arm sitting writing poems to you
On the dark side of the moon.
It’s quietness helps me...

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Reflections Of Life

Reflections Of Life

What makes us act the way we do
Is it something buried deep in our genes?
Programmed to live...

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La vie en rose

la vie en rose.

It is the Christmas season again Cherie
I sit in the mist of falling...

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The red gown

The red gown

The red gown
No longer
Clinging to the curves
Of a beautiful lady.
Dressed for...

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Blue Lies

You have blue eyes...

You tell white lies...

But I want you between my thighs.

I've...

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She's leaving home

She's leaving home

She’s leaving home.

I look at you my beautiful daughter
In your hand a small suitcase....

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Giving up on the world

I want to leave this
dreary cruel world behind.
Day by day
giving up another part...

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Onions and layers

This place is crowded and somehow shrouded
With plenty of personality all fragments of me
A...

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NOVEMBER BIRTH FLOWER

November's birth is greeted with the Chrysanthemum...

Also known as mums...

It is well...

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Where Has All The Time Gone...

It seems like yesterday
But, Oh so long ago
I was just a Boy
Untouched from the...

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Going Home

Going Home

The ghost are everywhere.
I see them under trees.
In gardens and ice cream parlors.
...

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Seaside Reflections

Seaside Reflections

Written in '85 when I was 14

It is early, and to the East I see the night
being softly shed...

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A SILENCED LAMB

Here I am once again...

Blind as a bat I must be...

Where others can see you...

All...

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Myself and Others

There are times when I feel awkward over who I am
And worry about things I’ve said or not said,...