IN my despair I caught
a taste of springtime
upon your lips
and I knew winter
and ice was gone
:: 03-01-2014 ::
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IN MY DESPAIR
CLOUDS MOVE ME
What sullen blues and grays
cascade across my sphere
such melancholy soothes
despair within my dream
What life I seek is within you
:: 03-01-2014 ::
MY WALK
OH! The walk I have walked!
my feet have laughed and wept
through waters of discontent
and over horror through bliss
What path I go now not known
but surely nothing new to me
So walk I do but not alone
:: 03-01-2014 ::
EMPTY FIELD OF BONES
Please learn this lesson love
sometimes a strong heart
should not live too long
Admirable love of strength
when battles are won
Look across the field
many die that fight for life
But your soul remains so
beyond any you love
or know — alone are you
An empty field of bones
:: 03-03-2014 ::
HEAVENLY POLITICS
AND mortals believe
the congress spoiled
what only eyes see
but levels above
heavenly realms
spiritual body
that greater turmoil
spiritual congress
an epic war unseen
:: 03-03-2014 ::
A SEPARATION BETWEEN HEAVEN AND HELL
I despise my skin
the body within —
clothes that dispose
a shadow of myself
What awake human
could love this state
the separation between
heaven and hell
:: 03-03-2014 ::
CONSUME ME
AND I would allow you
to consume what I am
that you are fed
the truth of life
:: 03-03-2014 ::
A HEAVEN
Should I skip a tulip upon
the face of death so elegantly
the horror or pleasure being
release of state or satisfaction
that tethers are cut to flow
above the skies of blue release
Human flesh I sing-weep for you
the perfection incased in beauty
Lower lips cascading tear-love
most souls sweep into the sea
but your love floats a heaven
:: 03-03-2014 ::
WHAT BEAUTY
(c) E.P. Robles
The horror of beauty
a risen sun for some
darkness for possessor
Lust-filled stares
an object of confession
such beauty betrays
the inner soul of most
Beauty alone knows
no division of soul
:: 03-03-2014 ::
TONIGHT I KISSED PHOENIX
Golden girl starlight heart
shooting fire across life
burning embers lit my heart
I am consumed by your fire
a loving flame reborn me
the Phoenix I kissed this night
and we both stand ready now
to return those fiery embers
upon my knee I await thee
hush, no need to hurry now
I adore the fire within my hands
:: 03-02-2014 ::
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