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I dreamed a dream more real than reality
and found myself in a universal library
towers of shelves and gossamer in the air
The binding of a book stories above
caught my eye and I begged to see
a ball of light provided safe flight
Together we ascended the storied columns
ages untold past my path too many to know
and at last I was eye to eye with this book
I asked the light if this was the book
to know and read to know it all
She said to read one was to read them all
So I read from front to back and in between
the mysteries of the universe unraveled
and I knew the story of the One and All
With this knowledge I can make wrong right
and cast away the blight of all human ill
the light said no, you will not remember
Still, I begged, a morsel of truth be taken
to my world to better society and cure ill
the light said each path must work the till
I woke this night with a startle and saw
the Book from this vision and begged to see
but the pages were all blank before me
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WHITE LINE – dance within my mind
twisting a mix of fear and love
bubble gum thoughts of sticky pain
Grab your shoes – wear your pain
like stilettos how much it hurts
All you see is the beauty of it
The puzzle of love fits so nice
But a broken heart takes its time
to put the pieces all back together
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Why do we
struggle for words
When the feelings
are clearly present?
An incongruity
between language
and thought.
To recover I say
allow the moment
to express itself
in manifested emotion;
A laugh, tears, smile or kiss.
Some things are best left
simple!
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When you took off your cloths…
my heart bloomed like flowers
Your eyes like petals unfolded
South whispers quaintly
to the violin in my heart
Crescendo cuts my veins
So we lay down
the last time
Legs entwined and heat
so searing
My smile a portal
to the pouring rain
Steel and gray
You never betray me
Steel and gray
Your rain burns through me
Oh aged scrapbook so yellow
frayed edges still cut deep
Acidic ink bleeds through me
And there you were – smiling
in the photo of us
by the bay
The grim reaper hid
beneath the waves
Still tragedy beneath
veneer beats
bicuspids grind —
my soul flatly
Canine waves pierced
my lover apart
Still a tragedy
after all these years
Barely dry blood
oh enormous feelings
I’m crying in the
rain of steel and gray
Steel and gray
You never betray me
Steel and gray
Your waves burns through me
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Dazing confusion
mellow illusion
sensual disconnect
from all confusion
passionate pleas
for a divine release
yin-yang dispute —
balance flesh destroy
spirit repair
I walk between
stream and particle
you say yes – no
multitude confusion
pattern skips
cognitive dissonance
Animal power – persuades
light beacon – leads —
in the end we meet
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Substrate life
peel me off
two dimensional
flat as death
Shadows know
Flat gray cold
Creeping thin
Seeping soil
Entwined mesh
Worm life – life
Photon scare
Haphazard beware
Women – line segment
Polygonal men
Perfection in circle
Monarches laughing
Spaceland so laughable
Feed me knowledge —
but not nonsense!
Monarchs beware
Those awakened — scare
Third dimension – beware!
Imprison or kill…
Protect – status quo
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ONCE UPON this day in a matter of seconds
Under this bright white sun I chanced to dream
Just minding my mind and nothing more – was it a dream?
With deep blue skies and no device in hand
there came a lady across the far away
And she whispered something into my ear
Take me away — from this cloud
Don’t you wait – do it now
Take me away – it’s too loud
Don’t you wait – do it now
I couldn’t understand what it meant
Her oval eyes so full of light
And a touch of electricity in the air
She came to me on a silver plate
Thru a hole within the sky
Glimmering light beyond all time
And she yelled…
Take me away — from this cloud
Don’t you wait – do it now
Take me away – it’s too loud
Don’t you wait – do it now
I tried to open my eyes but then realized
the dream was not imagined but here and now
delusion skipped town — it left me profound
She touched my face and between the seconds
I saw an eternity of a different place
full of war and hate much like here
And she yelled…
Take me away — from this cloud
Don’t you wait – save me now
Take me away – it’s too loud
Don’t you wait – do it now
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A STOLEN moment
from god tears my
soul asunder
Reveling folly between
the epic battles
we cherish
Love, pain,
death and birth
that colors humanity
The fire
and destruction
shape our destiny
Flesh and blood
the currency of
this world
An unseen audience
watches from the
hidden dimensions…
We are
the grand theater
for all angelic creatures!
They marvel at our
strength to struggle
in bodily form
The isolation is
unbearable and manifests
in disease
We, the true Kings
and Queens
teach the heavens…
We teach what is compassion
and true evil
in broad strokes
And save the God-head
from Eternal oblivion
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LITTLE dove who loves the skies above
beneath your wings I bring your knees
We smother each other in bed for days
Satin white betrays the deed of love
Compassion demands the brute in me
I take and you give — we share in need
Human nature constricts the deed
in words and concepts it describes
and takes away the element of nature
We lock our eyes on each others soul —
smell, touch, sweat, and deep desire
and release the spark that makes us
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I’m looking for
the right
words but
meat language
is limited…
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E.P. Robles | Poetry 
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