Verses by Rigael

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Collection I.

  • Throw Me That Blank Canvas

    make me stroke some figureslet me draw some linesto divide the being of thingsof those absolutes, constant, and divinemake my back straightenand my eyes glare more narrowmake my lips damperand my blood than red be thickerget me that blank canvasI will paint a stupid portraitget me those shrugged brushesI will ponder the mysteries of contrastget

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  • He Who’d Lost To Embrace

    When ignorance riseand it brings you fallbackwhen innocence arosetoo much none you’ve askedwhen tears had shedand your eyes were done to waryand your nose stops sneezingand your throat is now at easedry your troubles and let them meet the sunwet your dreamsand let them grow againseed your painand let them grow in pondertear your agonyand

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  • A Cup Of Coffee On the 40th Avenue, Corner 4th Street

    It’s seven o’clock in the morning–a time I devoted to personal realization, as I swing with the jazz song playing on the radio placed above my window sill. Getting ready to go out. patiently waiting as the hands of the clock go round and round. Thirty minutes had passed and now I was getting ready

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