alan peter kelly
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the caseA Poem by alan peter kellyambient air favours me with silence. old clock on wall ticks its tocks a bug on my bed just signed its own death warrant. i sow each precious second .. |
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Where Shoreline Meets the Meted MoonA Poem by alan peter kellywhere shore-line meets the meted moon as though what's done is good to go i take the sack of former life with weights by boat out for a row eyelids bu.. |
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a time for smilesA Poem by alan peter kellythere comes a time for smiles beneath the leafy green above this grassy knoll is where our love doth meet arrives a time to kiss where lips press tend.. |
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the seeds i have been sowingA Poem by alan peter kellyas the grip begins its steadfast strangulation my eyes bulge as if in surprise though there is nothing astonishing in what i have seen.. |
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jeremiahA Poem by alan peter kellyThe ice has begun to thaw. This valley is melting from white to green; a lumberlack's dream. Trees of incalculable vintage shake an unusually cool win.. |
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All Too SoonA Poem by alan peter kellyThere must have been a time when we all shone as one constellation in yore or days best left described as gone dropped a while ago from hole in pocket.. |
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monstersA Poem by alan peter kellyit is somewhat of a paradox how monsters tend to dress as one amongst the flock conceal deceit in skin beneath that writhes in worm/ wrench twist of l.. |
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resplendenceA Poem by alan peter kellymuse series |
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darklandA Poem by alan peter kellya recent dream |
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distance does not swayA Poem by alan peter kellydistance does not sway these thoughts away from softly silken lips. tyranny arrives inside the moments wasted biding precious time. seems ye.. |