Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

Is a flower abstract?
Can you dismiss the wind?
Substance regal blend of earth
Similitudes of pain solicit reality
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When life and dreams collide I pray
First things first straightens my path
When God is not first idols reign
Our own vanity rains our wrath
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Jewels of meekness
Serenade the lonely heart
Her dignity is a shawl of blue light
Close to faith in her pain
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Sublime wings shall reach your haven
Laced in humility with fertile glow
Ravenous heart caged in apathy
Escape into cloudy eyes of sweet blue
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Shills of rancid lifeless priests
Indolent waves of amber hypocrisy
Religions of national honor
Ply your strife and pale armies
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Supple oppression the dress of religion
Sacrifice the poor, the naïve, the insecure
Your profits are paths to hell
Restless streets shall rob your gated city
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I long for the true sea
No illusions, no pretense
Tides that ripple with mystery
Seagulls free like the breeze
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It is over or is it?
Love is only a start
Never a finish
Hallways have your perfume
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Midas belier of the mammon dark
Sparkle your tentacles of neon caress
Strata of lost soul
Coconut milk on islands of fear
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Sweet red bird on a wing
Transformed by joy bells
The sense that life is okay
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