Raj Yura Poems

on the brink of ecstasy
knowing you will be
a pile of tulips on the
astray path of long miles
...

knowing is doing
and doing is sowing
the sadness of Adam
and ripened when a thought
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There are people who watch us not with hungry eyes,
But with the eyes of indignation, when we see each other,
vividly in this world, on your lane but without any stars in the sky,
the cold damp walk, the stupidity of passersby counting nothing,
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I heard you say hello
but on the turning away
I heard you again, but this time fainter
I would have fainted for the vodka
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To the Sun on this November day
planets and stars fall turn by turn,
in a sack full of the earth's mounds
they fall tons by ton rambling,
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