Paper-Bird Somewhere Yonder Full Moon Vision BeautifulA Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Voluptuous sphere. Stars / Angels
Unadorned languages at fences clears aways rows canoes Left which square is better than 'til circles rolls thru Opens air O, when / none Compellin' & colourful completely shinnin' free Unattainable love reaches thoughts to a paper-bird Vulnerable speeches to revisit can return So get on up, run on up enjoy yourself flying but fell The days slept 'til carries on as well by mine There's something said O, why-so do over Didn't it ever be I found it Just as fit as enclosed, opens, all nice chimes hangin' Should be ten feet longin' Spring Worn now are thru & so thru violins bows & fiddles sticks in, serene shapes been done. Around lost poets off into the scary sunshine fell sky opens Pretty well, thrown lands Strings on trails into skies surely sweet nothingness Is all winds & ways No signs brought forth apiece undone eases Clouds of two count'd out Paint'd truly believes in wooden shelves Install'd senses Elevates awaits for real, you may Ever storms; Shones mine an awesome bloom, back, back, back, Thru frost. With faith by spinnin' a-stick to the winds; Then, a-spool & twine, a-pickin' the leaves upon Or two roads therefore Shall be one call Brought home & it has been a-long upon above us Right into this Moment puts to, these & pushes on. Even-if unsure, Stays so fine Fall is around Unseen against tomorrow's always azure sky; The August O, winds decides it so abouts Utmost but thence; Woven & worn before until the beginnin' Unadorned nor to cease the bein' Destiny's a-whilest soonest goin' Thru all even unto you causes feelin' Within a-thing abouts cobwebs quickly No regrets; Seeks dust That made mist into both something Splashes echoes brain dots Blind spots High & low tides repeats it again nor do at two plus two Takes a-rounds The must-needs without focas; Add'd grounds Shall they have time Separated all & stands out callin' In a-boat afloat at bottom rows oaks so O, seas Under swells dark Some art after that fearful steps but not behind me hark the angel complete Somewhere yonder full moon vision beautiful question mark Begotten near as of yet, any afar A-walks wires Awaits I got for the big sky inside-out there amazed By, now. What wants it enfold'd seems so, Under the huge green roof Let us go a-ways up, been thru-out what room? Entwines in there, Amongs rivers lines guides others Form, At what times / Where-by woods words were more as quiet Mountains again Without rails makes broken cans flatten At one alone I dug spinnin' wheels Down in wells deep gotta dance free Completely Cheerful We loveth silence besides, peaceful; Streams enclosed. Please do not bend them O, runs, no flys across flows soft between Will change off & thus in windows What? will say gone from aways soon Bein' a-bit as I, My paper-bird to return again. © 2024 Robert Robbie Lord DudleyReviews
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1 Review Added on July 26, 2020 Last Updated on July 27, 2024 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 |