Vincent Feliciano Poems

Wind torn,
Light born,
A true gift of glory,
But never again
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The tireless warrior rarely sleeps
Eyes rove above his fields
Watching and patiently enduring slumber
The empty darkness never shields
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A rose stands so quiet
Yet says to me so much
With its warm inviting
Color
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Two sails set free
To explore the mystic ocean
One set to seek a friendship
The other? Devotion
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In the grim hollow halls
Of a stained-window day
Come our dreams of the night
Which come again to play
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Should you choose to let me live
I shall feast upon my breath
But if you choose to hunt me down
you will yoke me to my death
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I know not whose blood
do i wage war with more
But this pestilence of rage
that grows inside
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Who caused you to sell
your costly love
for the stories told of me?
The ones carved out
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In the unbounded blindness of the unsounded blind
you will only ever find the truth of their untruth stuck in the teeth of liars unkind
Whose only purpose is to keep you free from the freedom of lies light discovers when shined.
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What good is a love
Left in a box
If never it's heart
is heard by its knocks?
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