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THE RUBICON

A stormy sea that knows no backward flow,

A passing night that escapes into the foggy dawn,

There’s the Rubicon,

Making foe of the known

And holding fists with the unknown

All about tearing down veils

And neutralizing the sweet and appealing lie

It’s either we’ve been fools or are about to be one now.

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Sperale

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Posted in ROMANTIC POEMS

I KNOW HE LEAVES YOU HIGH-STRUNG

The way he looked at you

You would think it was thunderbolts on a sunny day

His wide,wild and sheen eyes

Like the nightly faxed star

With the supples of a fairy blue bird

Cascading your blotchy temples

I know he leaves you high-strung

Tell me;

Do butterflies engage petalous flowers and not fall in to desires?

Who tumbles off a cliff and not get broken?

You were the chain mail for the spears

The sabre for the gruesome wolf hunt

The sleepless guardian to the fortress of desires

You were just the thing mattered when something was needed

I know he leaves you high-strung

But don’t you think you deserve better?

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Sperale

Posted in OTHER POEMS

GOD ONLY KNOWS

Time’s run never ever runs dry

The figs that bulge gently with the winds ,

And the trees that twist madly like the rainbows,

God only knows ,

Which one will wane,thrive and die .

The brooks broken by the steeps of the riverine

The sassy sea that constricts the selly sailors

And the calm coulee that harbors little fishes

God only knows

Which one will run,run dry and never run at all.

©

Sperale.

Posted in OTHER POEMS

OLD FRIEND

I love bonfires and cracking infernos.

The swift and staggery hopping around it,

By salacious couples in brown velvets

Crossly paired like a night of eclipse

Enjoying wholly the plains, sights and beaches

Riding the entire earth in a single solemn night

But i love more the fallen trees and broken twigs

Bordered by mouldy mosses and hearty hornworts

The screeching birds and the mischievous wild cats

All warping around the tranquil woods

Just deep echoes, and sombering crickets

But beauty to deeper eyes

And as golds to the fire,to the organized mind

I love them all;fields of green memories.

Relentless lovers in cold suns and heavy storms

They feed,drink and dance together like the knights of Camelot

I love him more and she caught my heart more.

Old as timber and yet stronger have they waxed

The Camilles to the klauses

Whose ears don’t go sour to agonizing screams

The calms to the stormy nights

And the soothers to the afflicted

None weighs more rubies than old friends that ceaselessly care

If you have them,hold unto them

As the ants hog the sugar

Before you realize bitterly that you can’t do it alone.

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Sperale

Posted in MONOLOGUE, OTHER POEMS

SHADES OF BROWN

Shades of brown,

The dry dusts that caper and caper,

Dancing dastardly to foggy rhythms,

Which is the supercilious wind.

Halt! Peevish things!

A forceful host,I have become

Of your unmannerly spite.

For Rose awaits on the meadows yonder,

A beauty like the shimmering petals,

That oozes infallibility.

Harmattan,

That blows hell and ice.

Disdainer of lovers,

That sours sweet kisses with broken lips.

Harmattan,

The necromancer of filthy dusts,

That clings on hags and belles.

Harmattan,

How will i explain my five seconds blondness to Rose?

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Sperale.

Posted in OTHER POEMS

#BEAUTY

He gazed,he gazed and he gazed.

In search of capturing words

Only to find none

The sabre,they say,is part of the swordman

The anvil makes the blacksmith

And the words make the wordsmith

How come he wanes on a such poetic night?

For beauty is an allurer and twister of the soul

Sometimes, she exhumes poesies from the deepest grave

And smears them unto hearts

Sometimes,she makes popinjays dumb

The eater becomes eatable

Beauty inspires,it also fades

Beauty is craved and it’s also wasted

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Sperale

Posted in QUOTES

#ANOTHER

You should not be disquieted by the gruesome thoughts of another. Remember,you are not responsible for what goes on in the head of another. Ice cream is sweat but its an allergy for another. So,move past the sad moments caused by another.

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Sperale