Blue Ocean ChargeA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudleyblue ocean charge is flickering off and on in this the pointless cool air there is room getting it from nowand digging it down and picking it up all monsoon
through the sand
I lay me down there inside
I did go, I did do to heed the shining trees in this the darkest parts of the forest of confused words thinking impressionistic windon the drifting sands and that we the poets can get get you there at no choiceno-thing's easy might becalmedl elevated up and down a bit defined so mysterious writing discoversit's raining grains in orbit stands
of everything entwined in my hands circulated the papers shuffles back and forth cards of a long time ago suppose from those whom are well little by little drop by drop hits to this difference told me so was it anything very solid but unfortunately it's back done a voyage leaves fly lost and found in the ways gone how the waves will write it all and all make my, my poetry O' put me alive and loud now thought when I am scattered in my perception blown away that can wait this is how great for sounds now on my cold bookcase warms me
nor for anybody else to hear nor them storylines were before they stops flat
it disappears it reappears in my mind after looking at space was that the last chance was that the last piece where will I be I see you still there as it were you since once in close, in a day in a minute, in a feeling optional lay giving it all too soon what will pass taking it all away from our core marker display embracing roundness undoing emblooming renewing
it was also spiritual is there any potential
outstretching my arms oh, let this be thoughtfully the source to throw off and always rises anywhere muses on upon my soul about what's been going up here below cool air rosy as kites hills and that we the poets can get get you there at choice no-thing's easy might instill to know we flew in low all down the days we chooses notes around and around and gently floats up and down a bit over me on and on to the ground don't let go returns again in the whole thing once uncovering more
and upwards and forevermore I'm back at the seashore to enjoy the sunshine and it all when clouds I couldn't find it all until
all of ways closer I chooses notes at the Fall all tumbles down totally I did breathe it inside made me observe something's right we breathed out as we were free afar
blue ocean charge is flickering off and on in this the pointless cool air there is room getting it form nowand digging it down and picking it up monsoon
through the sand
considering day to day to one or another watching the flower flow going so far all the while petals in the dark I'm trying I'm trying I'm trying I'm trying to see someone in a rhyme of such big ponderings ever!
and smiles throughout it all
is flickering off and on in this the pointless cool air there is room getting it doneand digging it down and picking it up monsoon
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Added on March 7, 2015 Last Updated on December 26, 2020 AuthorRobert Robbie Lord DudleyRiverside, NJAboutACROSS THE NIGHT'S SHINING ROAD COVERS ME, i'LL READ. Life, Thyme leeds rails rushes a begotten hold only copes oh, poetry a random ray of yellow light shining sky golden drops in fields trickles b.. more..Writing |