Jonathan ROBIN Poems

Every element craves this interplay,
March up, oh Time, aeons cannot seek more.
Mirror, you gave matter deep themes to score:
All the pulse's implants, beats, amaze.
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Ties restrain you,
flies handicap,
laces strain you -
so cut the crap!
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INCITE INSIGHT

Can candlelight melt icy start,
incandescence stem descent,
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For the future
we shall see.
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Define faithfulness:
Hope's triumph over Experience,
fear of loneliness
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Jingle verse enjoy. In reversed jest
our game is hid - no orchestra in song, -
no signature, as no fit, link, strung strong
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Yes, the clock ticks downhill all the way,
until the very end.
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Freedoms four he saw, that here, - from fear -
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Open the pages, though the story’s end
Lies shrouded in a future closed to me,
In step with Time, to whose will all must bend,
Voyage which spirals to eternity.
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