Jan. 21st, 2012........Poetry for your moment of vagabond dawn.
Ron Koppelberger
Mountain Passage
Reserved in afternoon touch, in away, and bacons
Of silent fate, the brilliance of those in the
Temper of soul, the professed confession
In shadow and rebirth, transport in evanescent
Decrees of light, evidenced by the voyage, delivered unto the
Crossroads between silhouette and mountain passage.
Ron Koppelberger
Magic Wildfire
Accomplished in flourishes and raves after the glancing vision
Of ebony eyes and raven’s silk, the sweep of lacy beauty
And blossoms in velvet sashay, a fast furious flirt
Defined by the coy smile of maidens in heaven’s
Desire, A tumult in tempest swirls of
Magic wildfire.
Ron Koppelberger
Wayward Swathes
The reverberating echoes of laughter
And glee, vagabond in sustenance
And court, the hush of diversion, the animated
Allure of sacred assurances and tender decree,
A breath of will suspecting the tears of
Amended betrothal and wild oaths of
Balance, the spirit of perfect mischief
And wayward swathes of coquette.
Ron Koppelberger
Visions of Eden
Devoted blessings and wonder, a fashion in fast wills of reason
And wont, in tender berths of unexplored
Treasure, the journey in muse and
Vaunt, the rusty fancy of whimsy
And row, of aggregate demand and satisfactions
In evening-tide indigo, in lay and assuming
Terms of amazing bliss,
A circle of light defined in
Visions of
Eden.
Ron Koppelberger
The bearing of Dreams
Meditations delivered unto the sweet shores of emerald seas
And azure skies, in perfect discipleship of
Heaven and evasive angels in pass. A voyage
Serenely alluring in professed muse and gentle
Lore, a winning quiet united by the silence of
Sparrows and rooted shivers of peace, the bearing of
Dreams and divine sunshine beyond the
Realm of woe.
Ron Koppelberger
The Puzzle
Puzzling rains and carved etchings in ebony,
A kinship of affliction and wrath, brought forth by the
Mazy mists of patient minds and deliriums in ecstasy, a sworn,
Pregnant find in seasons of power, unturned, untilled by the
Breath of man, in essence, in dancing awareness of
Synchronicity and thoughts of sated taboo, a preferred wine
Served in secret dilemma and chance, the savor of asylums in wont,
Untried by the pieces and part, by the fit and focus of a myriad in
Tempting image, the puzzle in old moons and nascent suns of
Trial.
Ron Koppelberger
Speckled Palms
Preserving the secret of licorice whips
And dirty grins, a tender hush bought by the
Taste of sugary confection in sly pass
And youthful tremors of ascension,
The fine deluge of sunshine spears upon the
Speckled palms and gritty fingers of
Babes and puppy dog clamor, in the children of seasoned
Wonder.
Ron Koppelberger
Shadowy Embrace
A wretch in the throes of divine
Passion and the vagabond desires of frayed
Edges, tattered rays of sunshine,
Enchanted by the love of still promise,
Princess dew drops and the nectar of remanded silhouettes
In shadowy embrace, a depth of surrender
To the tears of a gentle
Storm.
Ron Koppelberger
Breaths of Being
Hampered by the escape of dreams and sleeping dogs in
Confederate conflict, torn by the light shining amongst
The crowd in speckled demand and warm sated blood,
A deft pride attested to and defied in sable assurances
Of consolation, a complement in bond and resource, in
Yarn and ambitious breaths of being.
Ron Koppelberger
Hunger and Vaunt
Suffering, evening eager in yearning rare wine and backward gauzy
Looks, a skill in amassed murmurings and whispers
Of dancing drama, played by the love
Of rain shower gods and sweet temperance, a gentle
Gulp of liberty, primitive by the vehement
Wont of hunger and vaunt.
Ron Koppelberger
A Captured Dream
Emerald dreams and spun webs of secret obsession,
Betrothed by the magical assurance of
Beauty and unconscious wishes, in sleepy understandings
And native will, by sky and by sea, by earth and flame,
In dawn’s awakening brilliance and twilight mysteries
Of indigo eyes and shorn cattail dander, like the
Whisper of a
Captured dream.
Mountain Passage
Reserved in afternoon touch, in away, and bacons
Of silent fate, the brilliance of those in the
Temper of soul, the professed confession
In shadow and rebirth, transport in evanescent
Decrees of light, evidenced by the voyage, delivered unto the
Crossroads between silhouette and mountain passage.
Ron Koppelberger
Magic Wildfire
Accomplished in flourishes and raves after the glancing vision
Of ebony eyes and raven’s silk, the sweep of lacy beauty
And blossoms in velvet sashay, a fast furious flirt
Defined by the coy smile of maidens in heaven’s
Desire, A tumult in tempest swirls of
Magic wildfire.
Ron Koppelberger
Wayward Swathes
The reverberating echoes of laughter
And glee, vagabond in sustenance
And court, the hush of diversion, the animated
Allure of sacred assurances and tender decree,
A breath of will suspecting the tears of
Amended betrothal and wild oaths of
Balance, the spirit of perfect mischief
And wayward swathes of coquette.
Ron Koppelberger
Visions of Eden
Devoted blessings and wonder, a fashion in fast wills of reason
And wont, in tender berths of unexplored
Treasure, the journey in muse and
Vaunt, the rusty fancy of whimsy
And row, of aggregate demand and satisfactions
In evening-tide indigo, in lay and assuming
Terms of amazing bliss,
A circle of light defined in
Visions of
Eden.
Ron Koppelberger
The bearing of Dreams
Meditations delivered unto the sweet shores of emerald seas
And azure skies, in perfect discipleship of
Heaven and evasive angels in pass. A voyage
Serenely alluring in professed muse and gentle
Lore, a winning quiet united by the silence of
Sparrows and rooted shivers of peace, the bearing of
Dreams and divine sunshine beyond the
Realm of woe.
Ron Koppelberger
The Puzzle
Puzzling rains and carved etchings in ebony,
A kinship of affliction and wrath, brought forth by the
Mazy mists of patient minds and deliriums in ecstasy, a sworn,
Pregnant find in seasons of power, unturned, untilled by the
Breath of man, in essence, in dancing awareness of
Synchronicity and thoughts of sated taboo, a preferred wine
Served in secret dilemma and chance, the savor of asylums in wont,
Untried by the pieces and part, by the fit and focus of a myriad in
Tempting image, the puzzle in old moons and nascent suns of
Trial.
Ron Koppelberger
Speckled Palms
Preserving the secret of licorice whips
And dirty grins, a tender hush bought by the
Taste of sugary confection in sly pass
And youthful tremors of ascension,
The fine deluge of sunshine spears upon the
Speckled palms and gritty fingers of
Babes and puppy dog clamor, in the children of seasoned
Wonder.
Ron Koppelberger
Shadowy Embrace
A wretch in the throes of divine
Passion and the vagabond desires of frayed
Edges, tattered rays of sunshine,
Enchanted by the love of still promise,
Princess dew drops and the nectar of remanded silhouettes
In shadowy embrace, a depth of surrender
To the tears of a gentle
Storm.
Ron Koppelberger
Breaths of Being
Hampered by the escape of dreams and sleeping dogs in
Confederate conflict, torn by the light shining amongst
The crowd in speckled demand and warm sated blood,
A deft pride attested to and defied in sable assurances
Of consolation, a complement in bond and resource, in
Yarn and ambitious breaths of being.
Ron Koppelberger
Hunger and Vaunt
Suffering, evening eager in yearning rare wine and backward gauzy
Looks, a skill in amassed murmurings and whispers
Of dancing drama, played by the love
Of rain shower gods and sweet temperance, a gentle
Gulp of liberty, primitive by the vehement
Wont of hunger and vaunt.
Ron Koppelberger
A Captured Dream
Emerald dreams and spun webs of secret obsession,
Betrothed by the magical assurance of
Beauty and unconscious wishes, in sleepy understandings
And native will, by sky and by sea, by earth and flame,
In dawn’s awakening brilliance and twilight mysteries
Of indigo eyes and shorn cattail dander, like the
Whisper of a
Captured dream.
Ron Koppelberger
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Ron Koppelberger
Endless Tears Extraordinary, tolerable by the secure beginnings of Seas and shores of wealthy report, akin to desolate Conclusions in ash, a shawl in ebony tinctured Decrees of fashion, endorsed by the will of earth And sky, by days and nights in reposing wont and Trembling incarnate sustenance, the consuming Cause of bathed showers and rainy cascades In endless tears. |
Ron Koppelberger
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Ron Koppelberger
In Twilight Fire Ground by the moted dust of whirling delirium and Gasping sighs of elation, a wild eyed assent exciting the vigor of Wondrous glee and smudged panes Of glass, leading the vision of ancient passions and freedoms In gloss, by the light of an accomplice sun, Torn unto bleeding skies and expectant in twilight fire, By creations in distant reverie and quietly acclaimed Followings of sparrow will and sated song, by the comfort of legends And fantasy beloved in taboo and real realms of earth, resolved by the Passage of moments spent in serene repose and thrust forward By the promises of wandering hearts. |
Ron Koppelberger
Ancient Pine Boughs Trifles shattered by the scream of a hawk in flight from Green pastures to sylvan wood, a secret parish in flames, In the thrall of bidden vistas’ and commingled harmonies, The lonely sustenance of ancient Pine boughs in sway and Straw erries in summits of fearless advance, the bonded blood of Freedom and shameless cornucopias’’ of unearthed resolve, a swallow of perfect nectar and a gulp of sweet sap, untold by the dream of wont And fury, by distant thoughts of arid acclaim. |
Ron Koppelberger
Bound Taboo An attired alum and a sated Twilight endeavor, in deranged, disarrayed Sensation and dark slumbering Magic. The drama in a witches sash And a demon in the whole of a suggestion. A tale bearing shrew, a lay in echo’s of rare Whiskey shots and the subtle tombs Of bedraggled bound taboo. |
Ron Koppelberger
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Ron Koppelberger
Lace Sash Dear and sky high in clear courts Of suspense, the bondage in Backgrounds of taunt tears, of simmering fears, The drama in precedent And truth, in motley assurance And love’s honor, a tender reflection, an imitation in Alm and embrace, in quiet lace sash, a sense of satisfaction in the Passion of a kiss, a gentle ecstasy in Ash. |
Ron Koppelberger
Real Dreams Watchful worry and the tears of angels In amazing rains of yielded love And possession, a countenance in the smoke of Mazy illusion and magic likelihoods, a refreshing Breath in the nascent drama of Real dreams and unhurried blessings. |
Ron Koppelberger
Whispers of Love The question in cause and shuddering practice, A court in escort with the distress of Succulent residence and changing fears, The wager in ravaged freedoms of mercy and Whiskey low, A shelter in wayfaring wishes and chartered Whispers of love. |
Ron Koppelberger
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Ron Koppelberger
The Gator and the Hare Voyages unto the celebration of rabbits and hungry alligators In hunt, by cool blood and disguised amber eyes, A better part hungry, a shelter of jagged teeth and fringes of cattail tuft, The praying pose’ defined by lusty want, to swallow The drama of the gator And the hare. |
Ron Koppelberger
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Ron Koppelberger
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