Jonathan ROBIN Poems

So why say hi to passers by
who swiftly fly? Why should one try?
Well meant one might to be polite,
dumb meanness spite to justify
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Rue de la Bucherie
keeps carefully the key
to peace, to wisdom’s palm.
Its dusty shelves agree
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Somewhere within each double helix haze
Our geni[e]us reaches out with magic wand,
Unites in sprung wrung multi-modal bond.
Recordings - unique keynote paraphrase.
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May the year to come bring you
All you desire at twenty-nine,
Reality and dreams combine
Kindling energies anew.
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Jayne's joy, 'tis plain, drips passion through [th]ink's pen
Alluring and so 'in_time_mate' to me,
Youth rediscovered fountains forth again.
Never sated, sensitivity,
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Creative talent bubbles 'neath sweet smile
Like lightning charge in summer heat, blue skied,
As if the elements had all allied
Incorporating charms sent to beguile
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Pardon this poem's tale, warp w[r]it it be,
Old mind aims meets, binds word games into gear.
Ever scanned art, we let wise thoughts come clear,
Their end to share here, setting spirit free.
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Between dark doubt, blind certitudes
mind's moods may oscillate, its feuds
through trial fire pass as magic flute
shows way to grasp essentials, moot
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Heart which took subtle beating,
fills walls with hope again,
as chill of self-defeating
darkness may light regain.
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Few wolves remain to huff, puff, paw straw home,
Environmental dwelling seems just fine
When made of hay while sun may ever shine:
While light and laughter last, no cold blasts roam.
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