Jonathan ROBIN Poems

JACTA ALEA EST

One world penetrates another:
roleplay cad-I-lack, Rolls, turn into casino.
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My days are spent in trances
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A chance encounter may precipitate
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Innovation urges us ahead,
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N ew Year's sonnets seek to ascertain
I ntrinsic patterns, seeds before they're sown, -
N ew trends chance sends before end aims are shown.
E xtrapolations from the past attain
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ALOOF

Aloof none should remain where two may share.
Why flee far from fair feelings' fountain which
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Head enlaced by graceful arm,
hand encased in hand, thigh, thigh,
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I have been hungry through the years –
undernourished, incomplete -
awaiting in this vale of tears
for welcome symbiosis sweet.
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Time to break free, one's cup of tea may not be to all taste,
past history's stale news, let be, haste, challenge chased, no waste!
Song bird of time migrates, sublime rewarding melody,
wide wings unfurl, from spiral twirl, soar to true rhapsody.
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