Symbolism

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My Lighthouse

Part 3

My Lighthouse

I met my lighthouse about a year and a half ago when I first saw him. I thought he was a rugged and kind of...

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MY IDOL

MY IDOL

I will not be moved from this very spot
Even though the weather is boiling hot
I have waited...

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TATTOOS

TATTOOS

Where there is skin there usually follows ink
My city has the most tattoos I think
It's so...

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Alleycat

Alleycat

Tattered fur
Piercing eyes
Proudly prowling
Crossing sides
Destroying bridges...

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SUPERSTITION

SUPERSTITION

Who in the world believes in superstition anymore?
A golfing father does that is for sure
He...

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Battle Rose Red

Smooth, red, folds and curls,
Attached to a snake of thorns,
Sees the splatters of red,...

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The Secret

The Secret

Effortlessly
We seek
the ultimate
prize

I can taste it
as I see
...

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0

Desperation cried out
And sweet mercy answered
Curiosity defied doubt
And tedium...

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RED.

RED.

When you remember how your life met mine,
what do you see?
How does your picture differ from...

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Snake people

Snakes have a reputation
For being deceitful
For enticement like
With Adam and Eve...

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Native, spirit self

We need to find our
Native, spirit self
And learn to heal
This earth and ourselves...

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FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH

FRIDAY THE THIRTEENTH

Friday the 13th is supposed to be an unlucky day
The time when things go wrong or so they say...

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WEALTH

I have wealth: write, play chess, make love,
directed, watched over, noted, from heaven above;...

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Cauldron

Toil and boil
In the cauldron of life
Feel the heat rise
Then look for the light...

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The Frozen Path

The Frozen Path

On a winters night with a
frosty flight of wind and
blizzard’s freezing,
I came upon a...

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Revolving Doors

Revolving doors.
Sometimes they let people in
sometimes they shut people out.
They may...

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Bed is a Mountain

Bed is a Mountain

She was so lost and broken,
hiding away in her room
Forgot words to be spoken
She did...