Paper-Bird Somewhere Yonder Full Moon Vision Beautiful

Paper-Bird Somewhere Yonder Full Moon Vision Beautiful

A 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 Dudley


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a lot to read but worth the words, do you mind if i share it, i think your words should be seen,

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Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

3 Years Ago

I don't know where my my first streams thoughts go aweome awesome awareness awesome awareness
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Added on July 26, 2020
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Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



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