Lyric Snow Poems

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I watched him in a dusky street walking all alone ,

As he reached closer to me the mystery has been gone .

I knew those eyes that once shone bright , like colours of a latin marigold ...

Those eyes became part of the night without a glint of glow .

Those choco  eyes have lost their luster ,they've turned vacant and cold ,

Those eyes of molten  memories that  gazed into my own .

I watched him in a dusky  street walking all alone ,

As he reached closer to me , the mystery has been gone .

I knew those eyes that once shone bright ,Now glassy like the moonlit snow ...

Those eyes became part of the night , so far away from home. 

So far away from open arms that kept waiting for him

Far from a lonesome feeling residing deep within .

I watched him in a dusky street walking all alone ,

As he reached closer to me , the mystery has been gone .

I knew those eyes that once shone bright , like colours of a latin marigold...

Those eyes became part of the night without a tint of glow .





A poem inspired by the love song - 'The circle of life and The One '  by Sir. Elton John.

Copyright © Charmaine Chircop | Year Posted 2016




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Springtime in the Snow You sent this melody this magical river that ripples endlessly on the keys of my heart; spellbound and lost in time drifting through the air on the open sea with you I sail. Your song is all aglow suspended soft and bright a moment of delight springtime in the snow embracing in its wake fireflies that wake and fill up my nights with flashing lights. The moon the sun in harmony dancing gently a golden silver thread spin in my head and suddenly a universe in me immersed unfolds its chords and in my heart soars. (At 1:30 in the music the melody and the lyrics start over) I set these lines to Yiruma's melody "Kiss the Rain". Please, click the YouTube video above and enjoy :)

Copyright © Anne-Marie Coreggia | Year Posted 2017

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Children playing in the snow.
       Up and down the hills they go.
Grownups watching like a show.
       Knowing soon to church they'll go.
 
Jingling bells so loud and clear.
       Ring so loud they wake the deer.
Santa's coming soon they know.
       In his sleigh across the snow.
 
Now get ready kids to go.
       Bed is waiting as you know.
 
Optional Ending:
 
Tired and weary, cold and numb.
       Visions dance like Sugarplums.


Thanks to Deborah Guzzi for suggesting the last line
  
This is sung to the tune of "Hark the Herald Angels Sing"
For the contest Holiday Songs in Poem Form by Deborah Guzzi

Copyright © Marty Owens | Year Posted 2009




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Laying inn the grass watching the clouds float buy, my mined wanders aweigh as eye smell that apple pi. 

I've patiently waited four spring and now that's it's hear awl eye want two dew is sit outside and drink a bier.

I've waited four warmer whether and too bee outdoors, butt today I'm stuck inside and that's such a boar.

Spring inn Pennsylvania isn't as it seams, it goes from wareing shorts on a Monday then down to zero degrees. 

Lucky Mi!


04/27/2015

Copyright © Jillian Sabecky | Year Posted 2015

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I'm standing on 
the edge of a cliff
you called it a mountain 
I call it a way to live
I'll be riding down
Those epic slopes
watch me shred it
you can barely cope

and I'm seeing through
this birds eye view
like a hawk
I swooped down
and grabbed a hold of you
I'll be flying down
these mystic hills
but won't be long 
before I take a spill

The mountain called to me
in my mind and in my dreams
I just got to go
that ancient stone of life
it will cure all your strife
don't ya know?

Copyright © Simon Kirwin | Year Posted 2015

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It seems like forever ago
That I jumped for joy at the first snow
The billowy mounds shining low
Glistening like diamonds on paved roads

As pure as a small child's heart
All that's evil, still in the dark

Making forts and angels and setting up the tree
Wearing so many layers that I couldn't breathe
Sleepless nights, waiting for Santa on Christmas Eve
How I long for that child, so innocent and free

A time when smiles weren't forced
No desires of anything more

Clinging to my childhood
And fogging up the glass
Looking through this snow globe
That resides old winters passed
Just a shake and a smile breaks free
I'm gazing in, but I'll never be inside...
My younger self stares back, scared of what he sees
Melting are the angels I've left behind

I'm cuddled in the blankets
Listening to 'Let It Snow'
But it makes no difference
It's out of my control

I'll put on a face, like I do
This gingerbread cookie
Gumdrop clothes to cover up
A hole where my heart should be

Walking through dirty streets
That look pretty in white
Bearing a blue and battered heart
That's hard to hide, the snow's too bright

The wife took the kids
Right when I thought things were good
I guess it's my fault
But I did the best I could

My present world is torn asunder
The past isn't real, but it feels better

Clinging to my childhood
And fogging up the glass
Looking through this snow globe
That resides old winters passed
Just a shake and a smile breaks free 
I'm gazing in, but I'll never be inside...
My younger self stares back, scared of what he sees
Melting are the angels I've left behind

I bought myself a snow globe
The house inside
Looked just like mine
As it took me back to better days
Where all you could hear was that simple phrase

I needed something I could hold
To take me someplace else
Maybe help me find myself
Home feels the same
It's me that's changed



Entered into Anne Currin's YOUR BEST POEM contest

Copyright © Timothy Hicks | Year Posted 2013

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snow falls lightly 
from the sky up above
soflty falling down
like the feather of a dove

each snow flake is different
like each one of us
falling to the ground
like snow often does

it's steals away breath
this brilliant thing
so pure and refreshing
like the songs angels sing

they sing for remembrance
of God and his sun
throwing down these white tokens
to say winter has begun

white is for birth
the birth of baby christ
white is for hope
that things are alright

each flake that falls 
from the sky up above
is a gift from God
telling us we are loved


Copyright © Anne Hessler | Year Posted 2013

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*** Black Snow Storm ***

I’m blacker and madder and more than Hell I be bringin’ ya,
I’m a ****ed up assailant,
Mental-case mercenary hell bent,  
Simultaneous and concurrent, I’m yo danger and yo savior.
 
But I’m real, and tangible, and do things unimaginable.

On the inside and ominous, searing truth burns my existence,
In the cold empty blanks of loathing inspired shadows, 
Darkness manifests completely, as only I the one who knows. 
Buried in denial, a Black Snow Storm of persistence.

Mad viral runaway, 
Reaper-tagged, body bagged, 
Peacefully performed, daily is as dooms a day.
 
Sicker than a mange’d up, street livin’ dog,
Fraudulent, Arrogant, Intelligent, and robbed.

Hustled by humanity, dignity straight-up jacked,
It’s parted-out and shipped out and neva comin’ back.

Crazy muthu****in razor bladed Snowflake, 
Cold steeled touched be tight, and straighter-edged unique.

I’m in yo face, and in yo space, 
An breathing stank leathelality, 
Cuz crazy is as crazy does and I’m yo new reality.

I’m blacker than a ninja, 
Trackin’ like a laza,
Murder-edged, star throwin’, 
Life takin’ playa.

Fueled by the mental,
Conflicted, festering failure,
The whip-saw cracked, manic sized, consequential  behavior,
The ease of mind is nowhere found, the truth be nothin’ gentle.

Snowflake driven, horrifying maelstrom, 
Anarchist, Nihilist, devastating and then some.

Black Snowstorm blinded ya, and buried everything you know,
Snowflaka’ made it happen, 
An unrelenting blizzard, of Black as coal Snow.

*** By djDiZZasteRR (AKA Brian Bauer) *** 

Copyright © Brian Bauer | Year Posted 2013

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Angel Of The Snow Written: by Tom Wright 9/1/99 My Jewel of the snow, For me, you fan your wings. Causing snow kissed boughs to exist Where naught but nature sings. As if on canvas, You've painted fields of white. When did you paint your masterpiece, Was it as I slept last night? With steam emitting nostrils, You fill winter's morning air. Causing frost to form on branches That soon will sparkle as your hair. Once again I'll behold your splendor, Hovering in stone washed sky. For sunrise comes, my jewel of the snow, You soon must go--or die.

Copyright © Tom Wright | Year Posted 2015

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Icicles hang on trees
Glittering in the sun
Reflecting clear images
Of the snow below
Snow and frost
Consume the ground below
Pure and white
A blank slate
A soft wind blows
Stirring around
Little white tornados
Swirling endlessly
Clouds darken the sky
Blown in on trendals of wind
Pieces fall from the sky
A new layer on the snow

Copyright © Anne Hessler | Year Posted 2013

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Written February 24, 2012


One too many times
Our love has been unkind
To the rigors and chills of the snow
The streets they meet
Intersecting the heat
But the cold will blow without heed

To rekindle the flame
Must sound quite insane
But it's all I have left in this world
Yet to feed from the hand
Of another's demands
Could lead to the start of the fall

Ride the wind
Wherever it goes
Don't ask it questions
You don't want to know
The wind will carry you home

Copyright © Brandon Carter | Year Posted 2013

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I lay in repose, in calmness and quietness, silence and stillness, words unspoken; only the flutter of my heart and breath, as still as a photograph, lost in my thoughts. And in my solitude I dream silent dreams . . . I dream, I go riding a black horse, a cloud of dark shadows is my hair; I wear a deep green velvet coat, the snow is falling, falling, falling. And in my stillness I dream silent dreams. . . A thousand soft petals fall and scatter, beautiful red roses twirling, swirling; they descend fair and calm and silent, laying on the pure snow covered ground. And in my obliviousness I dream silent dreams . . . My soul dwells up above the clouds, the turmoil of my life forgotten; I am voiceless and at peace with life, listen, is that my silent weeping. And I lament that I dream silent dreams . . . ____________________________ July 7, 2012 Lyric/I Dream Silent Dreams Copyright Protected, ID 441223 Mid July Premier Contest Sponsor, Brian Strand Fourth Place

Copyright © Broken Wings | Year Posted 2012

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Washed in the blood of the Lamb
In your presence Lord I am
Whiter than snow, Lord I thank you so
I am washed in the blood of the Lamb.

And my soul rejoices in my God
For great things He has done for me
Saved by His grace I am what I am
I am washed in the blood of the Lamb.

Copyright © LEON WILSON | Year Posted 2009

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SNOW DANCER

I am amazed at switch the goods
Before so apostolic
And now so different
To one’s mind.
Are you, my milk tooth
A passion-flower nun
Or an old maid
Married with god
With might & main?
Are you making use of decoy
“Snow Dancer”
As an appropriated graphic
Without  mincing words
As other persons do?
Show Dancer
You’re a Sweet Nothing
A Cold Nothing
As the Mildewed Show
But pretty  when the Earth
Is in White¡
I remember that when snowing
It was to the liking
of You Girlfriend & Me
To piss on the Snow
And to do cartoons, ha, ha.
You draped with my Dick
And me with Your Tongue-lips.
And we together singing
laughing
Dancing, singing
All around:
“Snow Dancer
Is the same to say
“Peace is a Piss””.
Do you know
Do You see:
I like Women too much, Mimosa
More than another Cheeky-Monkey
Of our Specie.
Yr wasp’ nest
Make me  to take flowers
And have one’s  fling.
I taste Your female orgasm
Melting into snowing tears.
To kiss the Angel’ s Lips
Is my Eucharistic
Made to measure.

But now, oh¡ oh dear¡ poor me¡
My touched-balls
Doctor Uric
Says that for the blame of age
I have to do 
An operation for prostate
And just in due curse
I’ll don’t be able
To bring to light
My brilliant point
Measured one’s length:
It will break
The liquorice root
The sweet breads.
But yet, still
Being so ****ed
I’ll see how well
You dance in the snow
My Snow Dancer.

Copyright © Daniel de Culla | Year Posted 2012

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Snowing
The wind around was blowing
Long after the shining sun would
Melt these days away

Again
The second round would begin
Pressure from the months before would
Bear heavily on me

Going
Little streams are flowing
Endless piles of snow vanished
In the blink of an eye

Quiet
Gone are all the riots
Gone is all the endless noise
From the crowd I used to know

Ending
The summer heat was rending
The endless gray clouds from the sky
To shine some light on me

Shining
No more silver linings
All that once was ensured
Is no longer that way

Sighing
Everyone is crying
Nothing's as it once was
And that terrifies us all

Alone
Look at how we've all grown
As snowflakes cast from our cloud
Into this volcano underneath

Copyright © Derek Chos | Year Posted 2014

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We met in early summer
when roses were blooming,
and all we thought of was being 
in love more than any other!   

People look at us and clearly see:
what they had once in their grasp and heartbeats,
but they lost it to uncertainty
without the scented wind's breath on their cheeks!

Don't walk in bright moonlight so sadly,
forgetting that it shone for us so happily: 
show your gladness for having me!
Don't be colder than the winter snow:
you have my hands to keep you warm,
never be afraid of walking through the storm!
By morning you'll discover the calmest sea,
and the brightest sky over a pretty willow!

Don't be colder than the winter snow,
lay on my chest, it's your soft pillow;
look further, see a beautiful star that stupefies; 
watch thousands of fireflies traveling to Mars!
Don't be colder than the winter snow,
and think that no flower will ever grow!


Written on 11/12/2016  


  

Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2016

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Floating 
Spinning
Floating
A white fairy danced down 
Ever so slowly
And kissed me on the cheek
The world is a giant cotton field
Eventually everyone will go away 
One day I will go away too
Will I remain 
Inside your heart 
Once I'm gone
Floating
Spinning
Floating
A white fairy danced down
Ever so slowly
And kissed me on the check

Copyright © Bernay Block | Year Posted 2014

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Snow on the ground
Of a beautiful heu
A pure inviting colour
Of not white but blue

A very light blue
Pail and bright
Turning darker
During the night

Shadowy patches
Inside each indent
A place for many winter hours
To be pleasantly spent

Copyright © Anne Hessler | Year Posted 2013

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The snow faintly gathers
The rays of the sunshine pour in
The crystals twinkle 
The purity
The brilliant sparkle 
Covered in a blissful tranquility
In front of your house 
My mind goes blank
My cheeks lightly blush 
As the snow quietly falls
Around me 

Copyright © Bernay Block | Year Posted 2014

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Through the frosted window I watch the snow fall,
Falling so heavily amongst the street lights.
Faintly I feel the slow beat of your heart,
Beside me you sleep peacefully from the cool of the night.
As we lay there the snow insulates everything around us even further,
Especially any and all other sounds that were left lurking around.
I lay awake with a mind shuffling through so many emotions,
Trying to grasp this comfort that I have found.

I just want to wake you to let you know,
I just want you to look in my eyes when I speak.
Look how we’ve kept each other warm from the outside cold,
Look how for once in my life I can breathe at ease.
No longer do I feel like such a lost soul,
My lungs like my heart so full.
Honey I can’t wait for you to see,
How I breathe with such ease.

So I lay there watching the snow grow deeper with time,
The silence surrounds us in a warm comfort never felt before.
Whispering in your ear how our love will never turn blind,
That we can be free and forever let our hearts soar.
Then as time moves on and we grow older,
I know that what’s in our hearts will never change.
It will never matter if what surrounds us keeps getting colder,
The warmth we share together now will always remain.
No it will never matter if what surrounds us keeps getting colder,
The way I breathe at ease when I’m with you will always stay the same.

I just want you to look in my eyes when I speak.
Look how we’ve kept each other warm from the outside cold,
Look how for once in my life I can breathe at ease.
No longer do I feel like such a lost soul,
My lungs like my heart so full.
Honey I can’t wait for you to see,
How I breathe with such ease.

Now I can relax and be lost in your arms,
Finally I can close my eyes.
My mind is at peace with all my thoughts of you,
Sleeping together in the glow of those street lights.
I just can’t wait till morning,
For you’re the first one that I’ll see.
I will tell you all about my thoughts last night as I lay beside you.
I will tell you that how when I’m with you I breathe now with such ease.

Copyright © Robert Stevens | Year Posted 2011

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she starts with lightning, blinding light then comes her roaring thunder might search for shelter to hide under then more rolling roaring thunder (bridge) she is the storm in human form, in human form she is the storm she pours like rain, the pouring rain she is the sleet and snow and pain so cold so cold, so damp so damp turgid, frigid vicious vamp (chorus) I can’t get through the dark side of you I can’t get through to you she is the storm in human form I can’t get through the dark side of you I can’t get through to you she is the storm that blacks my sky frozen chest no breath for good bye can’t think, can’t feel can’t find reason there is no refuge from her changing season (chorus) she is the storm in human form, in human form she is the storm I can’t get through the dark side of you I can’t get through to you she is the storm in human form I can’t get through the dark side of you I can’t get through to you (repeat chorus) I can't get through can't get through can't get through I can't I can't I...
written by Warner Baxter One Knight Stand Productions all rights reserved

Copyright © Warner Baxter | Year Posted 2014

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1. A dangerous vision coveting another,
blurred by envy to need a mental monocle.
she burns in such deadly blast
not to realize the soul already promulgate itself
to the better one.
Nothing can serve as a wake up call
to warn against the penalty point.
What was once a silent partner in thoughts
transform to wicked acts and a stench
not to be overlooked, wanting a friend to be less.

2. Sees up through her friend
both are fine, she wants to be finer
both are well, she wants to be better
a onetime dove becomes arrogantly disloyal
a part-time energy with flashlights
relevant to the downfall of another,
exhibiting abrupt vagaries, 
playing billiards not even to win
but to break the board,
watching closely in a bad timing
to revert all positives with negatives.

3. In the flowing dam of our love,
you poured strong acids of your crude emotions.
you are the one downgrading your worth to a bric-a-brac
your unexplained anger proves the more
that I’m by far better.
On this affliction, you stay rat-arsed,
giving jealousy so much importance
to be obsequious to it.
Time to be matey with the envied has passed,
let this dark heat continue fighting
for the devil may care.

Copyright © Funom Makama | Year Posted 2017

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Oh, Christmas should be...
all snow and sweet carols!
And I would need four reindeers to carry me
wherever I like to be...
listening to the clinking snowy bells
and happily shouting, "Merry Christmas! " to everyone I joyfully meet
at every door that's never without a wreath;
and through a decorated, foggy window spot the Yule log ready to be lit! 

All the frenzied bells are jingling,
as my rosy cheeks are dimpling;
you can mistaken me for that jolly old Saint Nicholas
and hear that friendly voice never changing its tone,
but who else can bring those children:
many smiles and lots of toys?

All snow and sweet carols 
is the only wish of my Yule season;
and do you have a wish
that you like to come true right now?
Imagine it, or say it aloud;
let me hear it in your happy sound:
use a trumpet, a clarinet or guitar...
and finally make that change within!

In travelling the big Globe:
I see too much sorrow, no hands that pray;
people feel no love and won't put hatred aside!
Many refuse to be kind: to open hearts and minds
to share this wonderful, sacred day  
with the true spirit of the Christmas joy! 
Should I remind everyone that it should be: 
all snow and sweet carols?

  

Copyright © Andrew Crisci | Year Posted 2008

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THE BLIZZARD AND THE CITY

The wind-blown snow went whirling by!
The drifts piled up so very high!
The avenue was changed to a rural road. 
The pines could hardly bare their load.

The city vanished under a blanket of snow.
A village appeared - but soon began to grow!
The snowplows came to clear away the snow.
The village died - victim of a mechanical foe!

But for a very brief interval of time,
Peace and beauty covered the city of crime.
As if the only cure for mankind’s plight
Is nature’s coverlet of purest white!

Copyright © Joe Miano | Year Posted 2015

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The hills are getting slippery in Seattle
News blares “Snowmageddon stay inside!”
People lined up galore at their favorite grocery store
Stalking up on snow gear and supplies

Its pandemonium all around
There’s no one to be found 
The whole city shuts down
OMG its snow!

And sidewalks filled with slush
To our feet we’re yelling “Mush!”
But it doesn’t help us much
As down we go

The cars with 4 wheel drive
Spinning out in a nosedive 
are just trying to survive
this whiteout rodeo

School gets canceled for the day
The parents yell “No Way!”
But the kids all sing “Hooray!”
“We love the snow!”

And they all fill up the streets
Hurling snowballs made of sleet
making snowman by the fleet
getting soaked from head to toe

The hills are getting slippery in Seattle
The cars are playing pinball by the lot
People tripping, slipping, falling on their keisters
From the 2 inches of snow that we got

Copyright © E.M. Tingle | Year Posted 2012

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Flying up around recently of huge
fell snow in apiece
a crazy sigh seemly of snow 
without course landing — 
so easily flying-so enjoying
pulling by the gravity and wind 
and come blaze or portion higher
from the roofs or trees . . . 
and while the wind stopped
a clear and empty space
By effects it’s staying.
Oh, while by certain any come
back of the winter around
in sort or strongly strike — 
again, flying the snow apiece
without of course landing — 
again flying the snow was recent
fell over streets—over roofs
Over the many it trees, circuses. 

Copyright © Ciro Toledo | Year Posted 2007

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Every Christmas, Santa Claus

Comes to every person’s house.

He sees all, and should know,

Because he cooks up Magic Snow!

This snow consists

Of love and friendship,

This snow is kindness,

It flies from sky’s ship.

And will be together

With the moon to light

All the world, and the weather 

Must be fine this night!

But in warm places,

where it never snows, 

Suddenly in this night

Magic flowers will grow.

And all will be full of love,

Sky will be happy and laugh

And will give to us fine stars’ show.

 

 

 

Copyright © Dina Televitskaya | Year Posted 2007

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Winter streets... are dancing
In red..green and gold
Bright lights of the city
Are a sight to behold

I'm wishing on our picture
In old time...Kodachrome
But I know I'll be spending
Christmas....alone..

Elvis was right....
Christmas is blue
A long silent night
Alone.....without you

December's decorated...
In one sad single hue
Elvis was right....
Christmas...is blue

Gold doesn't shimmer..
And tinsel will not shine
You're not here for Christmas
You're no longer mine

This wonderland of color
Isn't very bright...
'Gonna be a blue Christmas
Elvis was right

Elvis was right.......
Christmas is blue.....


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Collab w/ Neil Scanlan


Copyright © Chuck Melugin | Year Posted 2017

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From the sacred mountain A new season has comes to life Where sun rays dance endless Upon the glistening white With each melting droplet Swirling from heavenly hieghts Small pathways search silent Meandering in flight Like blood filled veins pure water's pusle to life Tumbling and turning of beauty In a brilliant downward rise As songs fill the air Velvet mist of rainbow skies Tributaries join in strength Birthing the "River Of Life" Growing of rage and beauty Sacred songs fill the skies Racing to greet the finish To share the ultimate prize And now a great symphony Thunderous glory and applause Sing a sweet baptismal to christen each precious life

Copyright © Rick Parise | Year Posted 2017

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Flying the recently of fell                                                                                               
snow in apiece
A crazy sigh seemly without
Of course—
So easily flying–so enjoying
Puller by wind
And come hell or high water
From the roofs or trees
And while the wind stopped
A clear an empty space
By effects remain.
Or while by any come-back 
The winter around
In sort or strongly strike—
Again, flying the snow 
Apiece, without of course—
Again flying the snow potted
Fill over streets—over roofs
Over the trees…
And may be snow-less indeed
The terrain.

                     





Copyright © CIRO TOLEDO | Year Posted 2006