Ebi Robert Poems

Yes, he does not look like the minions
since they were not made to be sons.
Yes, he does not look like the animals
since they were not made to be sons.
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I wonder what those days were
when goats dears and cows
where not 'ries' in the market.
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Idolatarers, it hath faile,
Thy weighty day,
Thy religion is dribbling thou hate.
Thy glassful theories are poor, today.
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The sky burns with light when the cloud is morning.
A light that has slept all the dark that spread free.
The dawn would be blessed with a dew of kisses.
The dark would make bed from the sheet silence sleeps.
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Lost to multiple cries and betrayals
Over creation and magic madly profound
Via the hand of love-general
Even to more generals to likeness found
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Black snows shows pinnacle,
melting like blind-fold rags.
Hilly elbow, a heart unleashed.
Stubbornness cracked stubbornness to stubborn.
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Gory fuzz reformed to splashy girth heavy
Hale, seen spirit, heedless grizzled vary
See same likeness loll, re fey aim tarry
Trained in story course clout rinsing to carry
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Taking ears to where music moves,
To where the air is choir mistress,
Where roses roll the ocean,
Where the morning is new
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I alone black and brown,
Pushing my chest to a world dim dark,
Wearing shadows of fresh leaves on my head;
Still chased by the running dark dead.
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Bewail paltry ministry that gentle breeze chants.
Impatience and dream hack milestone and God's whisper.
Bad the bat and die the ants
An ilk of life, best worse minister
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