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antony-glaser-2
61/M/croydon Like Nature Love and personal relationships
You cant tell right from wrong Feigning truth is the best you can get Youve got no soul You didn't make the flowers or trees or marigold wine You're your own everydays sinner Your neither rich or poor You struggle to be on the same groove But one day you will be right is when your bread is baked by your beloveds hand
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Apr 19, 2025
Apr 19, 2025 at 4:23 AM UTC
You cant tell right from wrong
The gorse withers on the ground The Sun is autumnally thin Silence hithes in blue Those roughshod days are scattered with the leaves Schemes and plans are forgotten Feelings disposed Into the neither of nothingness do we ascend Lamenting Guitars are plucking And the duty lamp lightly lit We have come home to dream
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Mar 30, 2025
Mar 30, 2025 at 10:10 AM UTC
entree
The tight fibre of spring budding out of its buried shell like cove coming on as battle fatigue camouflage redirecting us from the throttle of Winter Liquid gold  like tomato feed The Angiosperm of the root structure teases us all This vast uniformity of hope fleeting Sakura Kamikaze  petals flatter, forging a challenge, pink and white creaves to us all daffodils and tulips together, resplendent in their perfume How I love self seeding Hollyhocks
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Mar 29, 2025
Mar 29, 2025 at 4:50 AM UTC
Spring
The Mirror is my forbode It shows fragility in my face but my mental self preservation still resides I am dancing with light Rim and Refractive light interludes bringing her reflective nature to fore I am rewarded with both fear and delight But I come without tears Questions come to me What should and could I have been An Academic or A Police Officer but my mirror comes without preconceptions I am a drowned Man The ghost of the future
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Mar 25, 2025
Mar 25, 2025 at 4:37 AM UTC
Mirror
The Tiger Lily is gently removed from the lounge so it wont ever come in contact with the cats fur My visitor asks for Steppenwolf on the player The song "Tenderness" has reticence Its hard to know if we are romantically involved having never kissed Perhaps we share too much intelligence on one another the quiet detective work overplayed ! We agree the floorboards creak they may need replacing She inquires if the boiler needs replacing too
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Mar 16, 2025
Mar 16, 2025 at 9:12 AM UTC
Towards Newness
From the window trough lets feast on pea shoots and chives marvel at the paper whites tall and slender with magnificent perfume and grow nepeta for our cat ? Why don't we call our flat Jardin ? so we may be associated with nature ? Let our first holiday be to Giverny The ardour will unfold your artistic eyes I could talk of hollyhocks for ages their firmament lasting forever
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Mar 16, 2025
Mar 16, 2025 at 9:11 AM UTC
A French Windowsill
How do I compare to thee? Your intransience knows no bounds Id gesticulate more often than not Your red Mantra dress knows no warmth Your like a mermaid uncaught You're darndest to know You're like a Newfoundland Leeching perilous unreason Your everyone’s confidante except mine You turn me into wilderness I do not know my heart? I am left speechless On the morning of your coming you leave me dumb confounded
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Mar 7, 2025
Mar 7, 2025 at 12:54 PM UTC
Sonnet unrhymed
Acorns fallow where do squirrels feed Snowdrops late this year The seasons awry and still we feel the cold as the arcane wind barricades itself amongst the pummelled fence Here a strange madness begins to find out its root of dreams amongst the dying robina
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Mar 7, 2025
Mar 7, 2025 at 12:51 PM UTC
Acorns fallow
Oh Angelique yesterday’s hubris ached my heart chasing too many Tennessee's. The colours of red and blue swirl your Boutique wine and midnight perfumery. The night before makes a fool of my outwards intentions There's an unrequited discipline ripping my heart v
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Mar 7, 2025
Mar 7, 2025 at 12:47 PM UTC
Fallen Angel
Smile at the smiling man Dance in the sky's shadow, eyeing a hawthorn tree See your butterflies fly Walking promenades Seeing fortune in the sky breath in the elixir of the air Apples and meadows spiders, tears in your eyes There's no reason please don't ask why Song of a mossy bank emerald days everything is under the sky
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Mar 7, 2025
Mar 7, 2025 at 7:42 AM UTC
Smiling Man