Jonathan ROBIN Poems

INCITE INSIGHT

Can candlelight melt icy start,
incandescence stem descent,
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I do not know why
nor how or where, what or when,
wonder who am I?
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Autumn sunbeams light on wild wood track
Undulating over, under, through
The breezing branches, waving forwards, back.
Undergrowth shivers. Golden leaves bestrew
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I think I think I'm really me,
I'm me, who looks through God each day
when venturing to fight life's fray.
I'm free I think to think I'm free.
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Raven hair and a cough,
pitiful painted smile,
through rain and in the rough
unhappy waiting while
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Neutrality is rarely cup of tea.
where intelligence creative and aware
dare not stagnate, can't simply stop and stare.
Open mind needs true transparency,
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DECIMAL POINTS


One minute here, hearsay the next,
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The Latest Decalogue

Worship one true God only, who would run to the expense of two?
Your ruin truly will ensue unless you heresy eschew.
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Come dance, advance, no strings attached,
except of harp or violin,
authenticity unmatched
shall shed lies, ties that bred chagrin.
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If Space and Time through ages weigh
thing that have been or might
bear decay, Sun's seeming might
will flare then fade one day.
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