Midnight Clarity Poems

Wild white horses of the sea
turn to foam when I plunge
between them
yet from the beach
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Sunshine writes across my eyelids
scrolling me to life
bringing me back from dreams
from fantasies
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A smile, a touch,
I brush your hair
from your eyes
in my imagination.
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And shall we weave our magic here?
Bespell with words all painting pictures,
carving gentle bas relief against the sky
with cloud trail telling secrets?
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Ice cream tastes of salt
when tears make sprinkles;
gentle rain across a cheek
will make a tear a secret
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Thoughts are just a jumble
of connections, pictures
captured in an instant
all unplanned, now there
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I don't have a poem
within me today
nothing of magic
no words to say
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Day spins through
time zones
like the world
my morning
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I found the Secret Place

and hid my soul
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In the east the sun
makes gold dots
on the unwary eye
while in the west
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