Vision

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TOP OF THE CLASS

I'm not one to brag or even boast
However this poem I just have to post
My teacher marked my...

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THE CHAIR

awaiting time

Brown in false leather
creased arms
stitching a single wave
same view
quarter...

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A Woman's Perspective

A Woman's Perspective

You think I'm stupid, don't forget I was hired,
I won 'The Apprentice' but I was still fired,...

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A Man Needs

A man with dreams... needs a woman with vision. If she doesn't challenge him...
​​​​​​She won't be...

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Sublime

Sublime

Crystal vanishing in thin air
Leaning towards the sublime
All is gone
What used to be...

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What a splendid sight !!

What a splendid sight !!

Sitting on an old wooden bench in my local grassy park..the silence makes me linger longer.. there’s...

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• “BASEMENT” •

• “BASEMENT” •

I gotta do more while
staying patient
blueprints in my head
constantly has my mind...

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Flesh of Moon 

Flesh of Moon 

I feed the skies
by my eyes
i bury the death
by a surprise

I stab the night...

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Lord give me Faith

Lord give me Faith

Lord give me faith, to carry on each day.
From home to school to class once more
So tired, we...

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Be Thoust My Vision

Be Thoust My Vision

Be thoust my vision
Epiphany burneth bright.

Of carnal dreads
Once aware,
Of...

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Reflections

Reflections

It stands before me quizzical,
Satire enshrouds and quip,
Its eyes reading my aura,
...

Art -

Sephira Storm

Sephira Storm
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Mountainous Lament

Mountainous Lament

Streaky sun’s rays reflections on the rugged mountainous terrian
Highlighting iced-topped peaks...

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(I) become (YOU)

(I) become (YOU)

When the moon whispers to me
The blood turns to light
my heart becomes a wolf
and my...

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Where the conch blasts! A ...

Where the conch blasts! A (Gnostic) Gospel of Sinai

Blue-bearded sadistic Sabaean stoic swallows time
strong-wields a winnowing trident and royally...

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The Golden Vision, That...

With just hands
At last through years
I gazed upon that yonder shore.
Above the mist...