Scribes from a Muse

The Written Poetry Collection

Gold Fish (At the Bottom of the Tank)

In view of the clear water tank and thus 3 gold fish I saw, Swam around in circles as I watched in awe. That of the thought of a psychic connection we shared was bared, seafood and I condoned to mutual stare. Nodding to the side, dodging the falling flakes, refusing...

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Get a Grip

It would be nice if your jeans were not so damn tight, the lip gloss need not to be all that bright, all the tracks and the weave I swear don’t look right. Except your own beauty honey, for trust me darling you are significantly, magnificently alright. Have you...

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Galactic Records on a Ballad Crescendo’s Cord!

That through infinite wisdom and everlasting binding ribbons, In-Formation indescribable vision. For what Omega backed the source of creation, expression, invaluable sensation. But because the dawn of will was what absolute case matrix, thoughts no limits irrelevant...

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From peasantry to Goddess-ship

It’s only because of the insecurities of men, they act the way they know. Compete with women unfairly because they believe that’s the only way that they can grow. Putting women down in inferior positions, suspending all competitive “equal” competition. But because the...

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From different to Difference

I want to find the place where expression is an undisputed relationship, unsuppressed from exhibiting its true intended form, where the metamorphosis within the seeds of creativity is plausible for all.   I hope to discover the wisdom within the truth were one...

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Excepting the Things I Cannot Change!

I’ve broken free out of the maelstrom of self-consciences, and stolen the grand opportunity to allow my soul to be submerged spiritually and my mind liberated to except such tedious endeavors ahead of me. May God discreetly grant me the grace to except the things I am...

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Drama Dinner Date!

A plan stood for a date at 5, the banquet we mutually thought divine. As was said before…. I’d pay half of yours, I’d even pay for mine; there should be no reason in the world why we can’t arrive on time. So then I thought but not later knew, the attitude of my future...

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Dragon Fly and I

Amongst the crowd at the county fair, Observing all the love couples that were there. For I have not an item or a mate, The clues of my heart circulate, Escalate, Elaborate, All the while sub-complicate. But such the circumstance would be, The dragon fly who saw me....

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Doom… To The Electric Wheel Chair Fat!

Before the time as I always am to arrive at work, punching in on the time clock while not forgetting to say hello to the reception clerk. For only an hour or so upon the shift would pass, before un-noticed drama would amass, the client of old business who could not...

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Defying the Social Source!!!

What seems like years to me is only but yesterday to the source, the quest in overcoming obstructing obstacles from adversity of course. For all the struggles and the exhaustion to set other’s perspectives right, inner malfunctions suppressed through all my might, the...

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Crazy Bird

I took a stroll on the beach, to watch the seagulls scratch and screech. Stand in the watcr to look around try to obtain action that to us humans is not profound, But then a sudden, crazy seagulls gathered some dozen. Plot to grasp a token, which revealed a banana in...

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Contradictions

If we live in a world that’s supposedly free, then why hasn’t anyone taken the liberty to act in such a manner? Maybe it’s because everybody’s to busy minding everyone else’s business to realize an opportunity at its ripest. People all over this world ignorantly...

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Cixi

Last dowager amongst a “Forbidden City”, golden chopsticks, and ebony boxes that held plenty. A life of royalty that came not easy; raising to unrivaled power many believed sleazy. Broke barriers, and changed laws, ruthless perhaps for a just cause. 150 dishes, a...

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Cheap Chinchilla

  It was cheap chinchilla on your back, stretching it dearly to fit your cellulite fat. Can’t you see the shit don’t fit? Stop Playing yourself a bit.   It was observation to watch you strut, the fur in which covered minimal gut, but if you see what we see...

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Cell Phone Trouble

  Arrangements at 7 were confirmed to re-greet a long lost friend, old memories of our times together back then, was always used to postal resources as my communication sources, my words written down in letters critically focused, pleasant news, updates of my...

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