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SPRINKLERS AND SPARKLERS

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

hope the window courage the door giant shadow full dark full light setting sprinklers and sparklers the whole thing near the heart there is ..

GOING THROUGH SHARDS SMOOTH

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

feeling at loss for words at a time obscures and still searching almost outshines even a diamond the smooth glass shards shaped by the tide that..

The Long Dream Of Mine

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Made the effort, the pleasure, the glory Of something simple I felt complex The right way across The depths over the air blue and true so formless..

I CAN HEAR THE POUNDING THUNDER

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

FROM SOME CORNER OF THE SKY WITH MOONLIGHT ON THE FOOT OF MY BED AND SO SOFT THE LINEN IS FRESH AIR WHERE THE HEAD FLOWS FREE MY EYES HAVE SEEN O..

WE BEEN WAITING FOR A THOUSAND YEARS

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

FOR OUR BEAUTIFUL LUXURIANT RITUAL SOFT AND GENTLE IN A WORLD SO SHARP THE WAY IT IS, ISSO HARD TO LOVE IS REST BUT NOT YET TOO TAME AND IT'S T..

AT YOUR PENCIL SKY

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

so what' s the matter with you you know you can do it just go through it it's up to you to erase the frown on your facewon't interfere with me ..

Tonight under a Dark Black Space

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

and like before tragic i'll sit and write tonight thinking things through forgetsto sheets of paper to talk to words seem to be wingedwiping my o..

HEAVEN IN BLOOMS AND DIES AWAY EVERYDAY STAY

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

at once it takes hold life in blossom is bound to happen to the ever-giving heart of worth at the same time as it ever was so brilliant that shows f..

RESPIRATION MY INSPIRATION FROM THE SKY

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

what can match the thought brighter or later winding leaves i have no word all by my wild head burning upon the new leaf turning with colors depict..

LIVING WITHOUT TIME

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

deprivation, living without time seeking hope so cut a path, so put a road so set the hands of the clock back a-pace under the bow hanging a st..