Jonathan ROBIN Poems

Dawn breaks, to darkness dark returns. The night,
enfolded in some secret veil's decay,
remains as silent witness. Shadows play.
In turn sun burns, mistaken pride takes flight,
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Now have the stars entwined our steps. Tonight,
Although apart, heart, thoughts, towards you fly,
To take you to my breast, Fate's weight defy,
And thus put false fears, worries, quite to flight.
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Partout notre univers son trajet accelère,
Avance à vive allure au carrefour, peu prêt,
Son point de non retour est déjà dépassé
Car trop de gens espèrent en un futur ouvert
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EVOLUTIONARY DOUBLE DACTYLS
Higgledy piggledy,
old-earth Darwinian
fills in the gaps of
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Higgledy, piggledy,
Larsen C scission see
calving activity
carving sea floor.
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Mid 'beechen green and shadows numberless' -
Ode to a Nightingale - as John Keats wrote,
Restful suburban scene sees coalesce
Green, blue, red. Primary pigments promote
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Steamroller Time seems strange, so swift to wreak
dire punishment on empires far and wide.
terminating erstwhile terrestrial pride
grass razes towers, airing dungeon's reek.
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Intelligence with instinct should unite,
Nor compromise, nor seek presumptious reign,
To speed-link poet to true fancy's flight.
Reject this rede, all industry is vain.
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As grey cells wake from mist each mask
sun-kissed must fall as crystal clear
all may become. Once called to task,
heart answers finds, doubts disappear.
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