Marieta Maglas Poems

My sight chipped out the clouds
from the sky. My eyes became
so expressive for you. The clouds
were your thoughts having
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Down your thoughts, I traveled, until
I met you conjured up by salty memories
and waiting for my love as you had waited for
your kite to fly high up into the sky in your
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Ships at the horizon look black-white in the game
Wet rocks through the crisp air reflect the sunset light.
The sky painted in mauve spreads foamy clouds in flame
The shadows of the trees remain forever white.
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Firstly, it is a game
to sell hopes and dreams;
Here, you can make a new
logical investment choice
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Green in the frozen snow,
paralyzed as in a blind panic,
as near death—
divine eyes clouding over;
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Flamingos survive in the causticity of the volcanic lakes.
Their beaks skim tiny algae from the water's surface
And watch out for predators like jackals to make
Their mud-cone nest and to hold the eggs in that space.
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Bright feelings of love fall from the sacred tree,
Memories are time limbs coming from the past,
Whispered words are fruits picked up by you and me.
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The sadness of perfecțion
slips out of the unconscious.
Becomes deep atonal overtones
when the angular lines of the fingers
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She is bitter dust.
Her eyes fit for the blessed trust~
a light for shadows.
Love freed her from fear and lust.
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Like the blue moon, Venus means delight.
Befits a shining star in the night~
It's time for tenderness and love.
So jealous, Mars gazes from above.
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