WHERE UNDERLIES WONDER AND BEAUTY

WHERE UNDERLIES WONDER AND BEAUTY

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

The stream starts

NOW!

Pours down

OFF!

The sharp flat nail 

I found a stone

To complete

Bound homeward

I was the boy

WOW!

In the snow

Turning the points again

In the shadows

My flame falls down

Hanging upon the walls

My heart's core tripping off

A short crossing

Closing my eyes

My pencap to hold

Between my teeth

Darkness rosed up 

Under a glass a sundail

That inside

Is stronger real

Watch outside

The light and a sound

How many times

In all-ways been

Re-sembling, redefining

My heart's core tripping off

A short crossing

Closing my eyes

Crashes out

Pieces, expressions

Expansion that bridges

Can I, do it

To wait, to drift away

To wander

To rest

Ever on higher ground

Running down

Balancing out,

Wow!

Sweet, blessed

Exercise

Seeming like 

Whateverso is right

till the end

Besides

We're here, still

In this way 

Goes, stays, lifted

Up again

Destiny falls down

Hanging upon the walls

I was the boy

In snow

My heart's core tripping off

Trying to flow

Through the day

My eyes to see

A thousand things

Got me

Searching

Mindless

Along the way

And went

The other way

Empty words blanket

Loud noises

Once was lost

And what it was

Somehow found 

In a tip upon what?

Another time

Got me

Searching

Mindless

Outta water-ways

Weird rode

One of many

The long float on

Gathering leaves

Turns, moves,

A little mountain

A little medium made

Light under

The stream starts

NOW!

Drops down

Distant sound

I'm feeling

OFF!

The poet

Improving it

Come and write

Often

My longing those now in

My heart's core tripping off

A short crossing

Crashes out

Closing my eyes

My pencap to hold

The swim up

Goes booted

And annoyed

Although, slow

Agitate, agitate, agitate at it

Never before ever-so

I was the boy

In the snow

Feeling

Fleeting 

Barefeet 

Strolling along

Out of the blue to me

There you go

Taking a view

Wonderful

Sunny and aglowing

From town for lesser

parts unknown

My flame falls down

My heart's core tripping off

A short crossing

Closing my eyes let's look torn

and crashes out

Pieces, confession that bridges

Expansion wrote

Can I, do it, chances

To wait, to drift away

To wander. To compare

Notices, rising

The light and a sound replants

Begining to think can

Rebuild

Restore

In truth

Wondering who

Up there ain't been real

On the level

Climbing out Springtime saw

Again, refreshing,

Screeching owl, birds

Out of the blue to me

Forever Winter

Up on hills

Looking down

I was the boy

In snow know

I knew it

Once was lost

What it was

Somehow i found again

In a tip upon what?

Another time

Just like fate

I can't express it

At the falls

Did you see that walk

Grasping at the wheel

Enchanted

for barrels of waters

Gathering papers 

On my lap

Shining in the dark

My eyes to see

Between gardens

Greets me

Briefly

Myself

Opens up to be

Nothing tell us enuff

Nothing to say

Too much

Too much

Too much

Searching to wait

Mindless stuff world

The wind seeks

The field

The cave

The fire

The heart

Without a shadow

Of a doubt

I walked

The Spring air

Below is real cool air

In all-ways been

On a beam

On a dream

The DEVINE! rod works hard

Empty words

Loud noises

Once was lost heard about

What it was

circling in the paper

Somehow found

circling in the past

In a tip upon what?

Another time

In the shadows

Of the end falls down water crashing

Did you see that walk

Grasping at the wheel

Enchanted

for real

On my lap

Shining in

the dark screen top folds

Between the roads

The light and a sound

How many times

Resembling, re-defining

Got me

At the bottom

In every hole

My eyes to see

Guides me 

Where underlies

Wonder and beauty

My heart's core tripping off

A short crossing

Closing my eyes let's look torn

© 2019 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


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Added on October 3, 2013
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Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



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