Miss Unknown Empty Poems

Hello... You are intelligence, beauty, & faith; you posses an infinitely
inscribed destiny.
Intelligence? You exemplify the intricate means to satisfy indifference, resolving decades of self loathing inspired by which we fear most-
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I keep reaching back for the magic of those first few days
when we found each other.
When we discovered that we both liked mayonnaise on
hamburgers medium well done,
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If we say it here
in this rat-filled hallway,
will it be the same?
Grease and prints of
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You reached in to pull my mind out of the mire of four
centuries to tell me
I am beautiful!
You recast my heroes-
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I'm trying to get next to myself,
To match up the center of my soul
with the center of just one star
to extend my arms and legs with four points
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They require of us a song,
But where are our Gods?
Did we leave them on the shores
of Africa?
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There are times when I wish I could poet a poem.
I mean really-
something so very beautiful enough to make the stars shine in your eyes
or the music dance in your ears.
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In new romance with blackness burst the thread of last words
off the tangled spool.
Where glare, too many pictured kingdoms
painting bullets a missile girdled by noble goals the heroic of soulful
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When
I
Rap...
I do
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The shouts shrink to a tense
silence.Trembling tongues
of fire turn to ashes.
The invisible blood burning
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