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Diaries of an Immigrant Soul, Pt.23: Now, That the Rains Have Fallen

Diaries of an Immigrant Soul, Pt.23: Now, That the..

A Poem by A.r. Bazian


When I'm all alone,Wandering in the rain,Figures cold, of stone,I wonder,If its worth the pain!Now that all is gone,Cloacked now, and done,Where do we..
The Sound of Oblivion

The Sound of Oblivion

A Poem by A.r. Bazian


I am sill here...And I still sound through the muddy plies of your illusion.still, even now, do I soundthrough the crooked void of your presence...I a..
Diaries Of An Immigrant Soul, Pt.22;  In the Shades of The Memory

Diaries Of An Immigrant Soul, Pt.22; In the Shade..

A Poem by A.r. Bazian


And in the Shades... Lingered a memory! Under the dancing braids... Of one morning sun! There... Stood an aging log... With years u..
Diaries Of An Immigrant Soul, Pt.21: In a full moon precision of rhyme

Diaries Of An Immigrant Soul, Pt.21: In a full moo..

A Poem by A.r. Bazian


All within the dyed robes of rhyme,and subtle dispatches of sinful woe...enchanted in wisdom, a pilgrim's trot,waging and waling at the spot.Fringing ..
A Universe, in place.

A Universe, in place.

A Poem by A.r. Bazian


A Universe, in place.Maybe I've taken more time, - than would youto ponder and consider...for perhaps I do!to learn the probable outcomeof time, throu..
Winter Lullaby

Winter Lullaby

A Poem by A.r. Bazian


An Ode to the late visitor
words to hearts be wed... on stones, carved in led!

words to hearts be wed... on stones, carved in led..

A Poem by A.r. Bazian


words to hearts be wed... on stones, carved in led!and as my wordsdemolishlike castles, within the vague mists of time,there is an ending, open...to a..
A Word Of Rejection

A Word Of Rejection

A Poem by A.r. Bazian


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just a pour in rhyme

just a pour in rhyme

A Poem by A.r. Bazian


pre.cjk { font-family: "DejaVu Sans",monospace; }p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; } just a pour in rhyme well, these from within, as tho..
Walking To Our Very Own Song

Walking To Our Very Own Song

A Poem by A.r. Bazian


p { margin-bottom: 0.08in; } Walking To Our Very Own Song behold before thee... the glorious might of man he, who thereto this..