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Gaze Upon The Sun | Poetry By RG
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Oceans of words to be fished, and formed. November 17, 2014. Gaze Upon The Sun. Threw dark shadows I walk. In the great void of silence. A gentle, flaming touch. A creature of desire. Sprawled, hypnotic motions. I looked – I had sight. Of many there’s just one. The energy dies down. All worldly cares will wilt. I gaze upon the sun. I’ll rest in peace my friends. While the angels sing. As I gaze upon the sun. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Music C...
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Sole Mate | Poetry By RG
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Oceans of words to be fished, and formed. July 28, 2014. A calm that lasted. A haze found in time. To walk a distance. He who can not see. Whispers words in darkness. The battle starts over. He comes to repent. The reckless judgment calls. And laughs at the soul. A spirit in the wind. One must cross the line. And pay ecstasy’s price. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window). This entry was posted in poem.
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Ronnie Gibson | Poetry By RG
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Oceans of words to be fished, and formed. March 13, 2016. The shapes mixing color. With fog and quick slight. A memory with funding. The opened and conformed. Lighter with em darkened tone. A wired wire while white. Shimmer gone and sparkle blue. One gateway, one way. Chants of gold – a rusting dust. You freeze sun breaking and scorn. It’s motions of notions noted. Breathing, the matter conformed. Thou whispered words and tongues. The lips seeming drying but load. Fields Of Harvest Poetry. March 13, 2016.
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Poetry By RG | Oceans of words to be fished, and formed. | Page 2
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Oceans of words to be fished, and formed. November 17, 2014. Gaze Upon The Sun. Threw dark shadows I walk. In the great void of silence. A gentle, flaming touch. A creature of desire. Sprawled, hypnotic motions. I looked – I had sight. Of many there’s just one. The energy dies down. All worldly cares will wilt. I gaze upon the sun. I’ll rest in peace my friends. While the angels sing. As I gaze upon the sun. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Click t...
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Into The Sky | Poetry By RG
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Oceans of words to be fished, and formed. June 1, 2014. Sky scrapers of green. To thrive in strict conditions. Houses made of cards. A tightrope walk, balanced. The wrong brick falls. A world buckled at the knees. As mother earth looks on. A dance with the goddess. To leap over the heavens. A living death in the sky. To seize another flight. And but a few fly high. Up into the sky. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). This entry was posted in poem.
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Spread Your Wings And Fly | Poetry By RG
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Oceans of words to be fished, and formed. January 4, 2015. Spread Your Wings And Fly. One makes a mark. A mind full of words. Hide the shame of another. Standing up to speak. When your asked, where the mask. They want to hear, say it clear. A world full of vice. To see the coming of Christ. You spread your wings and fly. Trying to reach twilight. Where light and dark meet. A silent heart pounding. To grant a thousand wishes. Yearning for a journey. The arrival of survival. Escape the falling moon. Enter ...
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Telling Secrets | Poetry By RG
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Oceans of words to be fished, and formed. February 21, 2015. We go the wrong way. It’s a promise that’s made. That’s been bended by brains. They laugh as you cry. Some are locked up forever. It’s taken then it’s took. You’re nervous then you shake. You find the sky is falling. While you uncover the clues. Some are telling secrets they know. Thor awakens – buildings shake. The flame is moving to the fuse. Taller mountains seem steep. First the sword – then the shield. Damage and destruction are the norm.
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Turn Of Never | Poetry By RG
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Oceans of words to be fished, and formed. June 18, 2015. A wash of gold adorns. While waning light departs. Twilight bids the sun farewell. Slipping away to realms afar. A shadow’s length in time. Enticing the slender smile. She answers to the tune. The summer’s sweet bouquet. A painted echo is recalled. Share on Facebook (Opens in new window). Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window). Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window). Music Career R...
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Domain and Web Hosting. His first foray into learning an instrument himself came when he started to take guitar lessons from local legend Ricky Biszantz of Rockduster in Cincinnati Ohio. Later he began to play bass guitar and keyboards which he continued with for years. It was the bass guitar in which he excelled and would play in high school bands while staying steady on the six string. RG's schedule is increasingly relentless, and he is finding himself more in demand than ever on many websites across t...