Author: Richard J Tilley
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The resolution of the saints
Forget the timekeeper of the spindle bearing bombs of milk and honey, let it go, Let us entrap gratitude for the journey we have known, instead of the now, Let...
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Dear Caliper of Heaven’s Sprightly Tuned Heartbeat
We have driven from the mountains to the sea of foraging regret now a tunnel to the land of ancients for now endowed with my intelligence, my directed insight, taken...
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Top read poems so far this month:
remaining housedhttps://subspacewagon.systems/remaining-housed/ Poetry is a Responsibilityhttps://subspacewagon.systems/poetry-is-a-responsibility/ Waiting on the laundry pitch-taker out of contexthttps://subspacewagon.systems/waiting-on-the-laundry-pitch-taker-out-of-context/
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Prince Cellophane and the Trot Laughter of Cellulose in the Water
tripping on the esteem of Elephants, like dank plastic demarcated lines foiled upon entry to the promise land these teased fomenting diatribes or salt and regret do not accelerate the...
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The horse is drawn
I believe when we die our continuing spirit is granted a complete clarity of conscience we fully realize the evil we have done and if we have not accepted it...
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Cut the parachute off the moon
If you were a kind person you would cut the parachute off the moon, all possibilities, and details of duty, coalescing greed with the overtime of dirt and hand braided...
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rent and fabrication
salience and lighter fluid, matches crystallizing in the snow here we have forgotten our class much regretted fabricative wallets now under the ground lasting years ago stale carpets and troubled...
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To the pearls of my fellow children of the sailing elder
To the son of the everlasting and daughters that take up wages there will come a day in which ashtray insights and inclinations demur upon bleeding frets like softmeals in...
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words spoken though greased windows (that are not completely honest)
Now that everything is happening the other way doorsteps are creeping up the towers we enter like dice thrown at a camera on skis denoted to keep you wrong at...
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Now, when love finds you
Observing beyond the valley a created spectrum of walking snakes sheepishly cordial and cooperative sketched in horseback summits therapeutic words and tendentious skies the enamel of worn carpets in the...