Poems by FTS Miles

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  • Waves 1

    The tide rises ardently in the evening dark,
    And the tossed spray fogs the window of the sky...

  • The desert sands sculpt her
    Passion throes with languor...

  • This omnipotent whiteness howls enraged
    At our violation of its static landscape...

  • Hear me now, child, for my limbs grow so cold,
    Decades of struggle have withered me old...

  • 'Sun's demise is sumptuous,' you whisper in the...
    Pensive and warm, seeking me with your Light...

  • Oh so "Christian" and proud comfortable...
    How are you blind to the effects of your holler...

  • There is a lesson in this calamity of gold,
    Though the struggling orb takes no solace...

  • Cat's eye, penetrating sight,
    Seeking, probing into the night...

  • Amidst the trash cans lining the street
    In preparation for garbage day...

  • 40 million reasons
    Feed my despair...

  • My father was slaughtered by a chastened cruel...
    Wounded weary mother succumbing to her final...

  • Would it confuse you if I explained
    that it’s but a matter of sense that...