Jonathan ROBIN Poems

Wise Weaver whose seams perfectly vanished - Farewell!

When ibex rubs fur flank against sharp rocks,
who gathers fallen fleece from steepest slopes?
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'What is the cause of the stain on your head,
spreading so much and so much?
Is it war in Afganistan’s red blood bled?
Is it the Baltic, its trammels all shed,
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Speak not of locks, of shocks, of furrowed brow
as circles spiral out to challenge Fate.
no corridors can wall, incarcerate
great soul whose door for sharing’s open now.
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Away with locks, with shocks, with furrowed brow
Let circles spiral out to challenge Fate.
Ideals which wall no more incarcerate
Can open door for sharing soul-song now.
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As jest treat jesses, spurn blind mind
refusing scope, hopes left behind,
for door, or road, mode, code, unmowed track
is more important - don't look back.
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Another season sweats its final hours,
life’s windfall petals fall, residual powers
fade as fades cold year’s frost fragile span:
scared angel at prayer's cradle, frightened, cowers.
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Day day repeats, night empties night
Around the clock as Time and Chance
Year in year out the seasons’ dance
Drive on un[sc]rolling life’s swift flight,
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Sequential consequences
seed supplementary causes
kneeding consequential causal ricochets
permeating universal memory:
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I Syntactic Sequence
II Strange Stanza Succession Starts
III Scenario Synopsis
IV Sensuality, sense, sensibility,
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Ghost of Christmas present, past or future perfect spun or spurned,
shepherd, wolf in pastor's pasture,  mess is earned, world less concerned.
Aeons long or echo fleeting,  naught completing, mocking glass,
mirage little else repeating besides 'I thought I thought I passed! '
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