Maureen Travers

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You are a whirlwind inside my head
I try to capture your essence, your spirit
But you elude my slender grasp.
I ride the storm rejoicing,
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In dreams I live my inner life
No mere neural pathways, these,
A world of the possible in one night,
No handholds there for me to seize.
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I am yesterday,
A genetic map
The living proof
Of survival
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At first were the balmy days,
sunshine was your smile,
we generated electrical storms.
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Earth’s teardrops pearl my window,
Sky smothers rooftops, grey on grey;
The dull day draws sadness from the well of me, my core,
Where race memory is embedded in strands of DNA
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here I lie
in a sensory deprivation tank
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We thought that the gods were giants,
Mighty beings with universe sized minds,
But today we learned the awful truth -
A particle so small it cannot be seen
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Dandelion clocks
blowing in the summer winds
a seedling rush hour
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Be my miracle and bring me to the light,
I have lived in melancholy far too long.

Be my anchor and save me from the drifting tides
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The wind raging in my mind
Carries words and feelings and thoughts
They burst through my bones and skin
Released in a tangle of knots.
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Are your ideas grand or grandiose?
Do you have the figure to strike a pose?
Slapstick or irony, which is your thing?
What is your karaoke choice to sing?
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12.

We are made of stars,
Origins of the infinite,
Atoms combined in beauteous ways,
Gods in our own creation.
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Look at me, look at me, the little girl said,
I can run and jump, stand on my head.
Look at me, look at me, the pretty girl cried,
I can sing and dance, play on the slide.
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Prisms of light spark in the soft sapphire of your eyes
And I catch fire,
The blush of a rose caresses the sweet velvet of your cheek,
I melt with desire,
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Wilted peonies in a dusty vase
Presage a warning to my faltering hand
As I open the door.
You are gone and the light has gone with you,
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There is no colour inside a rainbow
you have to step outside
to witness nature’s sweeping brushstroke
across an azure sky.
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Happy revellers
By end of evening will be
Regurgitated.
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Like a sun, you are emblazoned on my soul
Like a moon, you banish my darkness
Like planet earth you make my life feel whole
Like the galaxies you fill my universe.
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The Best Poem Of Maureen Travers

My Passion

You are a whirlwind inside my head
I try to capture your essence, your spirit
But you elude my slender grasp.
I ride the storm rejoicing,
As the filaments of your web bind me
Ever closer to your soul.

You are a meadow within my heart,
I feel your serenity and your heady scents
Transport me to the delights of Eden.
How can life a precursor be?
When all of heaven greets my astonished eyes
With each moment that we share.

You are the music of my soul,
No symphony is equal to your grace and charm,
No aria lifts my spirit in the way you do.
Each hour with you is a hymn to love.
Wisps of wonderment seep like mist from my mind,
For my passion is requited.

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