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#caravan
At the edge of forgiveness. The stars sing to my eyes. Planets aligned. And I forgive you. Toward the tranquility haze. Celestial Sapphire blooms. Heavens daydream. Arcadia reverie. On light wings I blaze. Outer planet and into the macrocosm Into forever passed eternity. And beyond the beyond. I travel to the creator. And observe the expanding canvas. Void becomes darkness and light. And Life and death.
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Jul 29, 2025
Jul 29, 2025 at 10:36 PM UTC
I travel to the creator
the dogs bark and the caravan progresses the children cry but the world spins
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Aug 5, 2021
Aug 5, 2021 at 11:57 AM UTC
ramblings
___I am sand___ _- drifting formlessly, settling briefly; dusting edges traced clean by housekeeping’s judicious forefinger._ ___I am sand___ _- black with iron and ****** wrath; shattering glassily against a wine-stained ceiling._ ___I am sand___ _- my trespasses turned to pearl; rippled and flurrying, wedged between sandal-clad toes._ ___I am sand___ _- porous with desire yet disarmed by possibility; a fortress on the brink of invasion by the sea._ ___I am sand___ _- recalled to the desert, claggy with melancholy; a loping caravan of travail, westward bound._ ___I am sand___ _- measureless and infinitely uncontainable; sifting from hour to hour...and life to life._
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Sep 7, 2020
Sep 7, 2020 at 3:40 AM UTC
I Am Sand
I'll look at a kid girl across the bar and will fall in love with her - what's that in her eyes ******* what's that? - at that moment there is a new order in the printer and I have to make a drink
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May 10, 2020
May 10, 2020 at 9:06 PM UTC
A Kid Girl
Like a birth of new life at the crack of a new dawn, I dream to help you rise to the call of love and humanity! Like a cool summer breeze, I long to caress your soul and awaken it to the cry of a starving neighbor! Like a charming smile painted on your face, I yearn to brighten your day with my poetry! Like a ringing of church bells and the call of prayer at the Mosque, I wish to invite you to join me in a caravan of hope and liberty! Like a murmur of my mother's prayer, I dream to be the echo of blessings that sustain your spirit! Like a beautiful song of love on your lips, I wish to be the letters of happiness, and the music that dances inside your chest! Like a sweet thought that slips into your dreams, I fantasy to sail into your life, and fill it with joy and inspiration! Hussein Dekmak
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Jul 30, 2019
Jul 30, 2019 at 9:47 AM UTC
Birth of New Life
Illegal aliens, Holy and blameless Invade from planet dysfunction Land at our border From their galaxy of failed Latin states: Narco-thugocracies Feudal kleptocracies Where the girls get knocked up at 15 And illiterate drunks get macheted on saturday night Then go to Mass in the morning as litter blows through graveyards. They will enrich us with their diversity.
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Jan 3, 2019
Jan 3, 2019 at 10:28 AM UTC
From the Depths
a few thousand migrants from run-down middle American nations join together for a march to reach the US border and apply for immigrant visas the tiny president of the great United States sends out the army to protect the nation of 350 million from this terrible threat the master of fake playing his power games on the back of the most needy
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 6:23 PM UTC
fake threats
Human shields Mothers go first Honduran fields The plan rehearsed Fake refugees Who storm the gates More borders, please Trump hesitates . . .
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Oct 21, 2018
Oct 21, 2018 at 3:57 PM UTC
Wall-Eyed
From across the desert come a caravan of desperate, hungry souls Their body so tired, their eyes so dry They altogether break down and begin to cry When looking upon a distant horizon And see a shiny sparkling star glittering for all to see So close, yet so far
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May 3, 2018
May 3, 2018 at 12:39 AM UTC
Caravan
I often forget the count of the times when taunts that pierce like arrows have wounded me. I do not remember if it was once or a gazillion times that I have tasted the dust mixed with the red of my blood. I, however, smirk a little everytime I fall to the ground. I then get up again and begin my fight once more. I only hear people around me singing along to the melody of love. But I sing a song of courage and the caravan of life goes on...
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Aug 9, 2017
Aug 9, 2017 at 5:48 AM UTC
I Sing a Song of Courage