Joseph Narusiewicz Poems

Breeze with the fragrance of lilacs
You are the breathtaking night
I am smitten like a field of purple lupines
Love is so much wiser than the erudite
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By the angst of colorless dreams
Lauding in dark ink of wanton moonlight
Her daughter is a mooch
Love sucks the marrow
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Has rage found its way into the river
Formed like crushed elven joy
Childhood stones on the stream
Banished burnt gold of summers night
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Your words are my lover
You penetrate
You radiate
Flowers like moon fields grow
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Consciousness the verve of a blue sky
the dirge of your silence
Roses bloom
Time descends like a waning moon
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Every beautiful thought radiates
My dear you are a flower of light
I am the blessed river
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Lost in long winding hallways
Do you shut the door and lock it?
Imagination by the vicarious
Have you left the earth to others
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Claws on the whiskey glass
Spartacus rests in a garden of scorpions
Heads of parrots like feathered war
Beneath the aplomb hills of skulls
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I hear the beat of the working class
Fairs and trumpets
Hats and jazz
Women with feathers bright as joy
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Time is a libra scale with symbols
All these Jaco Pastorius notes
Color cries like a bipolar club
9 days to die
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