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"gleems" poems
One dream shall ever die, Words promised only said, Two gold rings tossing ayes By gleems of moon we laid, So gentle was strike of time, Cruel night conquering day.
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Apr 28, 2015
Apr 28, 2015 at 4:11 PM UTC
Love Doomed
One dream shall ever die, Words promised only said, Two gold rings tossing ayes By gleems of moon we laid, So gentle was strike of time, Cruel night conquering day.
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Mar 23, 2016
Mar 23, 2016 at 5:49 PM UTC
Love Doomed
. One dream shall ever die, Words promised only said, Two gold rings tossing ayes By gleems of moon we laid, So gentle was strike of time, Cruel night conquering day. .
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Sep 21, 2021
Sep 21, 2021 at 10:41 PM UTC
Love Doomed
Hiking in a musty wood, A path is laid in mulch and fern, Dark and canopied, rung evergreen And deciduously rooted.  My one goal Set to plateau, reach of hilltop meadow, Others had told me, lay a pond in the sky, Was there to experience a peek, where tall Grasses and dry luster of flowers wild, sang In highland clearings of golden lace and tarn, Set with sun to fly and by sharing the long ocean Straights, beyond the wildest, white horned mountains Of the moody pacific and with eyes casted once more of Youth, after sanded sleep and then to steep in wandering Cloud, as eagles, robed in light and gleems of night, drift, Careening wistful and free as running dream or simply roam A foot as the wise, bearded, mountain goats sure and snowy As they ruminate and forage.                                                    At elevated breaking point, Of storied, pristine clearing, a smoking, lone marmot knotted His voice in plead and alarm as I was about to breach, As brigand, the sun clad forbidden, citadel unbidden, Home of pious souls, of cerulean still waters, intact Peace, untrampled sanctuary.  As made, that day, Unwashed interloper, I gazed through threshold Ends of trees and respectfully circled, Reverent in spectacle and joy, Back, down, earthwards.
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Mar 4, 2015
Mar 4, 2015 at 6:48 PM UTC
Narrow Highland Pathway
. Hiking in a musty wood, A path is laid in mulch and fern, Dark and canopied, rung evergreen And deciduously rooted.  My one goal Set to plateau, reach of hilltop meadow, Others had told me, lay a pond in the sky, Was there to experience a peek, where tall Grasses and dry luster of flowers wild, sang In highland clearings of golden lace and tarn, Set with sun to fly and by sharing the long ocean Straights, beyond the wildest, white horned mountains Of the moody pacific and with eyes casted once more of Youth, after sanded sleep and then to steep in wandering Cloud, as eagles, robed in light and gleems of night, drift, Careening wistful and free as running dream or simply roam A foot as the wise, bearded, mountain goats sure and snowy As they ruminate and forage.                                                    At elevated breaking point, Of storied, pristine clearing, a smoking, lone marmot knotted                           His voice in plead and alarm as I was about to breach, As brigand, the sun clad forbidden, citadel unbidden, Home of pious souls, of cerulean still waters, intact Peace, untrampled sanctuary.  As made, that day, Unwashed interloper, I gazed through threshold Ends of trees and respectfully circled, Reverent in spectacle and joy, Back, down, earthwards.
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Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 5:42 PM UTC
Narrow Highland Pathway ( reprise )
. One dream shall ever die, Words promised only said, Two gold rings tossing ayes By gleems of moon we laid, So gentle was strike of time, Cruel night conquering day.
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May 30, 2017
May 30, 2017 at 1:46 AM UTC
Love Doomed
. One dream shall ever die, Words promised only said, Two gold rings tossing ayes By gleems of moon we laid, So gentle was strike of time, Cruel night conquering day. .
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Aug 24, 2017
Aug 24, 2017 at 1:55 PM UTC
Love Doomed
It’s 1am and I’m lost in thoughts, Of your face as it so brightly gleems, Against the wall’s iridescent reflection. These sheets can only cover so much, They can’t keep my heart from growing cold, Not the way you always have done so. Your smile can light up my world, Like the universe is on fire, Blazing for all eternity, Igniting my only desire. Your eyes speak of beauty, That I want you to see, Admiring their waves, Swimming their sea. Your life is mine to discover, So open yourself up, Reveal your treasure, I only want you, not one or the other. You hide yourself and wait, Like beauty still encased, But I see your smile, From miles away, The distance it takes, To chase after your heart, Call it all mine, Cause I’ll run that far. I can’t help but wonder, What your mind’s really after, A boy who has passion, Or just a boy full of laughter.
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Jun 12, 2018
Jun 12, 2018 at 10:00 PM UTC
My Treasure
You know how it shows when the sun gleems through the window? Do we ever really take the time to think about it when the suns not around? I am dust.
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Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 6:12 PM UTC
Dust
In the middle of the night the wolf pack howls The girl stares dreaming out her window Her grip on reality losens As the weights on her eyes pulls them down Her mind takes her to the snow white castle Where the marble gleems with energy The village boy waits in the mangroves sand Playing with the muddy water as he waits for her She walks down in a white gown lifting it as the mangrove swallows her “ ready?” the boy asks joyfully as he gets into the boat “ Yes where are we heading?” She questions The corners of his lips tug up as the words fall out of his mouth “neverland”
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Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 9:44 PM UTC
Neverland
Every Christmas My family gets a new tree It always sits up proud And tall to the ceiling We admire it We enjoy its scent We decorate it with detail Nothing stumps its beauty What a gorgous tree It never stops shining On or off It gleems brightly
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Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 7:38 PM UTC
Little black tree
If your love for me doesn't die, I'll be waiting here so don't you cry. Cause I loved you once and maybe more in a different life time. If we find our way back here it was meant to be. I love you that's why you must go. Cause we aren't right for the moment and that's why we have to say bye. But I'll stand here till the ends of time. Because our love is stronger than any storm that has come. It doesn't rust but gleems. I said I love you once maybe twice. So go on and discover yourself. We are not right for the moment but we will find each other in time. No, I won't leave this spot. I am keeping it warm for you. So don't be gone for too long.
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Nov 10, 2017
Nov 10, 2017 at 5:49 PM UTC
Our Love
It was real, so very so While waiting to be seen A glance from faceless one That alien enthralled by me Still attempting any features Leaned closer for hope to see Like looking into black hole The darkness drew me closer So mesmerized didn't notice Elongated fingers gently so Caressing , transference, life Understand now two shall be Her partner all observant Also soaking in our ways Then the man sees and barks Barks out that cruel command To take her away to gate 17 Fear kicks in, she'll not be seen Chances of further growth Sliced permanently away A sad cry rocks her to and fro Her mate rocks heads together For their final embrace Being dragged now to oblivion Enraged I fight their methods Last thing I did accomplish Nothing at all if that counts Cruel social needles pierce me Taking my mind to wastelands Strapped and wakeless I am The man gleems upon my shell I'm now part of gate 17
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Nov 21, 2015
Nov 21, 2015 at 2:52 PM UTC
#17