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Ancient Egyptians, plagued by plague,
Still scribbled figures on papyrus.
(Illnesses wear us down and yet
Communication's ever tireless)
Conquering eastward, was it war
Or just a cold that...
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In dreams
I often go back
where I've been
to visit buildings
long since left behind.
There,
well beyond thought,
I again begin to re-enact
the Zodiac of my mind.
But why,
I wonder,
do I...
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(Having fallen asleep on top of
an electric blanket)
Well, no one really got the joke
at first.
As lawns burnt brown,
as birds fell from the sky,
as winds blew hotter,
children cried of...
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Down deep,
down steep, dark tunnels I descend,
till statue, scroll, or frieze appears.
I scan the gilted images.
Might each portent
grand rites and mysteries
as old as man?
Behold a cat, a...
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My ship is waiting and I have to go.
Yes, this is our farewell. I won't say I'll
Return, sweet Princess. But I won't forget
The fairest of the maids who dropped their veils
And laundry baskets...
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I feel,
not see,
the cards I tightly hold.
I dread to read
my fortune in my hand.
I pick up what I'm dealt.
I've not been told the rules as yet.
Few games I understand.
If poker
I should...
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Enthroned within her realm
she asks me "Why?"
Why what?
Can I recall?
(She wants to know)
I answer logically.
"But why?"
I lie this time.
(a phase? a game?)
I let it go.
"But whyyyyyyy?”...
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TEMPLES-
My Human Light,
the look in your eyes,
when they seen mine, shined so
much light into a happy sy,
like the promise of God
My Human Light,
you took my heart,
then...
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This is a visual interpretation of Robert Frost's poem "The Road Not Taken". I thought I'd do this as an experiment to keep my cinematography/filmmaking skills up-to-par over the summer holidays....
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I have to brush and floss and
clip each nail,
take aspirin, vitamins
to ward off ills,
clear gutters,
flip the mattress,
sort my mail.
I can't forget
to pay the rent and bills.
It's time...
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