Angels in vehicles drive above stars

Angels in vehicles drive above stars

A Poem by Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

flys falls moves files the cars are seeing rather

quick that long wind whistles, glares

trees around vast faster

in crowded houses

aloft brought to words in this

skies spaces

twisted branches

we are there

deeper souls finding out

grows above what we are

Spring buds blooming holds

tight winding roads

gathers on woods still

you hear that?

grew quite sure sounds so strange 

I am, calm'd me down onto pieces, cans all

are quietest whilst dances empty and blankets soft

gets sets deep compares sweet spirits candor stares

at heart beholden

there on a handle at me callin'

a flash, ah, with theirs there afore

scraps laden with drink

in went claws, jaws ready

excuses us exist within a-little patch

you're replenishing understood

fixed stars shining more

all too easy it wasn't

all over be made happy joy landing on leaves

left alongside remarks lost

made by those

be whole

these holes dark

O' shaped mouths on my mind

in crowded houses

aloft brought to words arts stories O' high

skies, spaces

twisted branches

would we love that

anyway out hurts

both beholds bestills treasures

the boxes insides

the black frames

of my meanings

Yes, cellphones saw'd something awesome

from everywhere walls torn down

I am everso quite at home smiles

in the perhappens stance

seems, chances, dreams

shows feels sorrows expressed so

bends back long bows

oh, you will bestill all the times long ago

things alone at so inclines restless

when gathers on the reefs delighted

undercurrents calm

we are there all dark river rocks glows shines far under

whole marks songs broke up to the warm sands that dreams

underwater is too cold

inspires next lines

behold in the dark appears horizon's hope

in the night deep

at the mind's eye

you can't keep this

imagination is too glorious objects won't.

too endless, ah, don't reminds me

taught by kindness

images chooses of self comes poems

on and off wrote across colours

flys falls moves files the cars seeing rather

quick that long wind whistles

trees around vast faster

in crowded houses

brought to words in this

gathers together 

for silence favorite roses glasses

skies spaces remembers

twisted branches

red cardinals lets us use what we have

remembers future now swirls misty

O great circle

we are okay so far

careless nature careful outwards

amazes the edges drain's slow

around knowing at breezes

gives the last news between rains

what's effective evening blankets

of the universe

sleepless re-writes O why bother

unpacking now 

O but think

it was seen then

but an high-end looks ashore

when in the mind

at the photo mat goes ahead

more unidentifing orbits

terrifying objects underwater

could bring good notes louder

seeing why not

flys falls moves files of cars are seeing rather

quick that long wind whistles, glares

trees around vast faster zones

and me, we are there

angels in vehicles

drive above stars holes in a jar besides

on air or wheels

brings us fire & ice deep lakes beneath on a-hot tin roof rolling

a-little red car lets us own stands out begets what's not what's got

wings leaves again alright weeps a-bit

remembers future's real swirls left without worlds

will we love that bliss makes it at amidst

from anyways now all's that


 

knows l focas on anew like real hard boots walks on awhiles falls away remains the same barrels O' form more styles

© 2022 Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


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Hmmm. Your poetry is certainly one of a kind!

Amidst the mass of words and images there lies an almost decipherable meaning, yet one cannot be at all certain that it is what was intended by the poet! So, my focus remains on the descriptive imagery you apply.

It is a very unique piece, written in a very unique style.

Posted 6 Years Ago



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Sir Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
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