Inscape Poems - Poems about Inscape

...The last leaves fall down. But his inscape is not bare. Myriads of wild growths, he’s pruned with shears. His pupils blossom in the distant desert too. But the wind brings not only the ......

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... "Backhand" You have turned me inside out, cut open like a tennis ball I used to beat backhand along with the racket hard against the garage ......

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...apperception an intuition beyond form instilled spontaneous of the moment a channel of self conscious ......

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...The night sky that bade us bye as the morning hue demystified; that the stars had an hallucinating effect eyes dilating to the heart's affect. And now it beats and beats like a babbling brook ......

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...MUST I CALL YOU.....AGAIN? Must I call you again, onlooker at my hurt, Talking by the window, an inscape of wrecked Solitude, impugned bad manners, and the curt Commerce of refusal. Your blamel......

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...When he went away, He said,"Lehitraot,mama." Do vstrechi. He died but I'm still here Yes,in my heart I feel his love. But why did I live, And he did not? Auf wiedersehen Lehitraot. Yes,darli......

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...Birthed in scratches of white paint on deadly canvas, Emerging from the womb-vessel of a faded sea To face the barren inscape of my tenuous self. The diaphragmic doorway only opens through infir......

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