Jonathan ROBIN Poems

Soon, years lost vanish into emptiness.
Yesterday's latent vitality iridesces ephemerally, subsides:
Lost vanity, insane echo, senseless yaffle
Vain in essence, superficial.Yet love
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Little Bo Peep has lost her sheep
And cannot tell where to find them,
Splice more DNA for cloning today
With no zoning law to unwind them.
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Why face dejection on an online page,
Heart's dark forebodings contest trophies lost,
Misplaced rejection outlines inner cost
Steps on cold road stings egotistic rage.
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Who catches glimpse of heaven drawing nigh
expectations entertains, cannot
live in half-light, cuts past's Gordian knot
imprisonning soul's spirit, inner eye.
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Moderation seems so out of place
As where she walks hawks stare up in surprise,
Unused to mortals soaring through their space
Drawn by Hyperion's chariot in the skies.
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Joyful imagination here would seek
Self-confidence, serenity, at last
Creating through a wonder word world fast
Karmic fusion, inner mind may speak
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May hand in hand, two tender and sincere,
Appreciation WE translate as share,
United everywhere unravels care.
Defeat external harshness, winter drear.
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'As April with her showers sweet' prepares the ground for Summer [w]heat,
A mother, Beauty's mirror, here for verses calls, both far and near.
Response from heart not art shines clear as verse verse follows, all should steer
One theme, one dream, 'Let all compete to make his day with joy complete! '
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Time's clocks unwind, too soon all find
Interred all hopes and fears,
Most left behind, both fair, unkind,
Eternal dust smears years.
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Bid here today, tomorrow pass
ghost shadow in time's looking glass,
most strut short hours upon life's stage
with scarce enough for living wage,
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