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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 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #creator, #hope, #life, #love, #poetry, #the promise | posted in Divinity, Eternity, Life, Poetry
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 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #love, #poetry, #romance | posted in Beauty, Love, Passion, Poetry, Romance
there is no other feeling
like stone-cold loneliness
a bundled-grasp of fingers
around that tender beatings
what bruised hearts do
more than pumping blood —
attempting a release
that grasp of desolation
upon life’s countryside
:: 04-15-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #isolation, #life, #poetry | posted in Love, Poetry
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 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #love, #poetry | posted in Love, Passion, Poetry
Sashay girl, in fine colors
sad eyes — dry tears too
a beat step, you hold on
and love is a true color
you hold onto dream love
and fear is your friend
a true color for you
My girl that step you take
a lonely move on you
Stares cold but you know
this world makes you crazy
and you paint the world
in your true colors
and I love you girl
you are true —
true to your colors
so beautiful
like a rainbow 🙂
Sad eyes, crying
a teardrop bursts
into true colors
so don’t be afraid
true colors are
a rainbow so true
Girl what a true gift
you are born best
a woman who knows
that true colors
make life move
into a new world
:: 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
Oh humanity sang to me
a dream of vanilla beans
a toxic stream of caffeine
surrealism caught a train
and zebras smiled alone
undulating umbrellas
spinning backwards
Mori Tower swayed
earthquakes moved
UFOs over LA too
and my politician
his name GOD died
and in that place
a sucking sound
filled by Patriots
who cocked their guns
and Buffalos grinned
babies cooed a boo
I’m crying so hard
Ice cream melting
but my car runs
and I’m moving
the landscape too
we crawl across
beautiful lands
but now its cool
not like commercial
shit floats now
and death sinks
good thing yeah
a rearview mirror
is Godsend too
:: 04-14-2014 ::
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I was the perfect
appliance for you
fitting so nicely
between your stove
and kitchen sink
I saved you time
and cooked dreams
a perfect buddy
I wiped your tears
when your apron
hugged too tight
I reminded you
of a promise
your tears soaked
into the stonework
and my song
killed the moment
when I sang it…
I am a dream
in your brain
a domestic fear
you have to run
a perfect dream
so special dear
you run from me
I promise dear
a warranty too
our secret washes
and cycles heat
leave no stains
just lemmon bright
I save you time
a special moment
when life holds you
and role models die
but sweetheart hear
that you are perfect
you are a dream
more than he knows
you’re fucking special
so fucking special
you are a dream girl
and i love you so much
:: 04-14-2014 ::
Leave a comment | tags: #day in day out, #doldrums #poem, #domestic, #family, #mothers, #no reprieve, #plight, #poetry, #women | posted in Art, Beauty, Life, Love, marriage, Pain, Passion, Poetry, Romance
E.P. Robles | Poetry 
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