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And what say we
tomorrow that sun
a window and beyond
the blue jay sings
inside my bed
my own nest so warm
and there besides
my heart, thee
my hands touch
the promised land
and her dessert lips
burn my soul
together a sun
and glow that shines
so brightly that day
is dim compared
we together
that heavenly nest
:: 04-20-2014 ::
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FIRE that burning ICE
axe-plosion burst stream
at first
a whisper dove
elegantly comes to me
DEVIL flames
kiSsing soul
thunderous passion burning
A high sky ceiling tracing
my dove-love angelic rope
Weakened hands
i clasp
the golden reed
of Nile
tossing waters moving
soul-vessel
ancient reed
lonely the soul drifting
between bodies of heaven
and that of hell
and Earth
What Kings see, humans know
what angels adore
the devil
— loves
but my dove
SOARS so high above all
pure light eagle eyes
a hush from Creation
soon — the grand scene!
:: 04-17-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #creation, #death, #devil, #God, #life, #love, #passion, #poems, #poet, #poetry, #writings | posted in Beauty, Creation, Death, Divinity, Life, Love, Passion, Poetry

(c) E.P. ROBLES
Sweltering sweat stain crooked tooth
slush bog humid sticky smell pit
ugly hop-scotch limping feral human
so out of tune yellow bleach bitch
what[?] is ugly too much for you!?!
the lesions of your pretty heart
burst-cyst fakery of humanity
all you see is a monster like me
your illusionary air of love —
leprosy in its finest puss gem
Beyond your illusion of preconception
a heart beats within my breast-beast
one who loves the arts and finery
and a sunset that rises over my soul
the world sees a beast in me but I see
the world for what it be — a greater beast
My club foot partially steady me —
more than what I can say for humanity
I limp in gutters feeding on trash bits
but my heart is brighter than you beasts!
Go! Die in your beauty!
Be gone beautiful monsters…
let alone the prince in disease
that heart that beats one with nature
no tears worth a pinch of horror
no pain more than familial disregard
:: 04-16-2014 ::
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In my dream i rode a wave
not one made of ocean
but that of heavenly
love — that quenches me
and i touched the skin
not of human but so much more
she had daises in her hair
and a smile of sunlight too
we decided to run down there
where the road forks in two
and ran toward the woods
where the love-green hide
the trees from the forest
what do you see in life
that before you is a dream
but greater is the forest
Love is an ocean and sun
and passion that green forest
flowers flotsam and candy
jetsam between love and life
Oh I wish for that beach!
where life can dig toes-sand
and umbrella laughter song
a salty wind caressing us!
:: 04-15-2014 ::
1 Comment | tags: #dreams, #love, #lovers, #poetry, #romance | posted in Eternity, Love, Passion, Poetry, Romance
baby eye — so sad and quiet
you sit there in a bundle
and i can hear your breathing
and what heart beats there
a honey-soul to be loved
or one that conquerors
I sat beneath a tree
when i carried you there
and prayed to God
let this one be great
and move hearts —
a ladybug kissed me
I fell into a sleep
and watched your words
and that pen wrote
beautiful poetry too
tears of both sides
that coin always spinning
baby eye — so sad and quiet
your feet pink and tiny too
and those angel-lips pouty
what words will you write
another language angelic script
the first word — coo
so beautiful like the wind
so true like summer colors
a kiss from you is heaven
so i sit here beneath the tree
and kiss the heavens in bliss
its your true colors and words
:: 04-15-2014 ::
2 Comments | tags: #birth, #children, #hope of the world, #love, #mothers, #parental, #poetry, #tender love, #words | posted in Beauty, Creation, Life, Love, Passion, Poetry
my eyes — my Creator!
what have i seen —
that Glory within reach
those humble broken hopes
that golden binding Promise
my eyes, what have i seen
no word, expression-be
i see that horizon and over
across the rainbow of love
that Promise not just for-eye
:: 04-15-2014 ::
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i tripped across
your ruby shoe
my clumsiness
begged forgiveness
and into that lush
bed of hopeful flowers
i tripped again
your blossom cherries
into heaven that purpose
faith is that forgiveness
and into that paradise
hand-in-hand we walked
:: 04-15-2014 ::
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When now-fear comes
my fear-now becomes
that shadow form[less]
before a sunrise
do flowers at night
sleep before dawn
fear always sleepless
but love a lullaby
it sleep-rocks a heart
:: 04-15-2014 ::
2 Comments | tags: #fear, #love, #poetry | posted in Fear, Love, Poetry
How do I live tomorrow
when today you gave me
a death bed reprise
you said I was gone
but my heart beats
it beats for you
today I gave you
I gave you my heart
I could count the seconds
but this night comes
and I’m sure you
you have a path
to burn our love
So I have no choice
daddy told me about you
said blues come
and sad days pass
so I’m moving along
I’m a girl who knows
lonely tears falling
and I never went wrong
and my arms are not
meant for the kind
like you who burns
dreams and fields
the birds are singing
and what are they saying
they’re saying girl
The angels cried
when you were born
and the Earth received
received a one like you
The heavens they cried
Girl there’s no one
No one…no one like you
Nothing compares to you
So I walk a lonely road
gravel and moss trees
but I still dream of you
and nothing compares to you
:: 04-14-2014 ::
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AND when you read
the note card
what feelings
speak to you
is it the love
or maybe the ink
did he speak to you
in a voice
that you knew
was it a true night
and did your space
twirl around girl
or was it your shoes
high heels tipsy
or a dream you wished
and only made true
listen to me now
would you rather
be alone or ravished
by false beliefs
Or is it true —
love isn’t so clear
Girl make a decision
let your heart show you
truth — follow the stars
look up they will show you
:: 04-14-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #careful, #love, #poems, #poetry, #truth, #youth | posted in Faith, Life, Love, Passion, Poetry
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