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the bird takes flight
into a starless night

into the long, lonely why
of endless sky.

trapped bird must fly
or surely she will die
Bijan Rabiee May 10
Once it is gone, it shall never return
So sad such is the tale
Such is the bargain of the spell
Some emotions reach the sky
And vibrate every bone of being
Where goosebumps and chills appear
Where moments feel unearthly
Forging waves of starry bliss
And images of rain glisten the eyes
Too bad the void lingers on
Deafening the whim
Come back you the emotional
Locket of Love's nest
You prophetic bloom of interest
You will never be forgiven
For unearthing the treasure
To be plundered by
The sub rosa thieves of Time
Never be in the Xanadu of grace
For vacating the space of olivaceous spirit
Then go and don't come back
For this is the trend of mortal pact
But my heart shall remain steadfast
Until the Sun turns black
And then, maybe then
The radiance of a new star
Would align your path to my clime.
  May 10 Bijan Rabiee
Zeno
The moonlit sky hovers
a dark and empty street
A night submerged with wonder
and stillness

In a blissful voice, the night sang
about a faraway land,
where the pastures danced
and summer was everlasting

Lustrous knights roam the land
and the goblins lurks in the shadow
Like the darkness I lay on
As my bones relish in the calm
of this wonderful night
Watch me pick pieces
Cardiac geometry
Repair rut you ripped
I have taken small pieces of various places around my heart and patched up the gaping hole you left as best as I can. What else can I do?
There is a robot in my pocket,
it's smart enough to design rockets,
but just gives the forecast,
and knows all about my past,
it even works with no socket.
playing around with poetry forms and limericks this evening. let me know what you think!
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