Aloes Poems - Poems about Aloes

...Guava Waters Azure Dawn Aloes......

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...Balaam's Third Oracle Numbers 24:4-14 part three concluded who sees a vision from the Almighty, who falls prostrate, and whose eyes are opened. How beautiful are your tents, O Jacob, your d......

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... When dawn drifts into enchanted meadows… …I’m awakened by triumphant morning shows radiating divine Artist’s pose supremely perfect nature can’t oppose along firmament’s celestial glows......

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...“THERE IS A DARKNESS Peer through the rippling, thinning veil into that darkness" By Sponsor John Lawless Confessing she w......

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...I came to you by night, O Rabbi Seeking truth and light from your words You spoke of heavenly things, O Rabbi But I could not grasp their meaning You said I must be born again, O Rabbi Of wate......

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...My turds float like choc’late marshamallows Just lurking about in the shallows I guess that my butt Is truly kaput So doctor suggests bitter aloes I questioned such treatment regim......

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...Late the music played in the smoky air in our noir Bogey and Bacall vignette, and hands that stroked your silky chestnut hair held a red wine and lit a cigarette. Your soft skin smelt of ......

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...Streams of water at diurnal disposal, drip dolce far niente.* Lavish fill of cavernous sink— flotsam thoughts. Spring up, O well! Sing about it, about the well that the princes dug, ......

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...On canvas was made to shame For the world to despise her name Portrayed as a whore A dirty Mary nothing more Hair that wiped Jesus’s feet of oil and tears Never left his side even a......

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...CHARMING SOUTH AFRICAN WINTER Countries where fluffy, naughty frilly snow continually falls, Is a fairy-tale where children and adults, skate on sheets of ice. In South Africa we also see with......

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... "The Swoon Hypothesis" - Part 2 Arimathea stands next to you and I on the deck, soon we are back in Nazareth, you press into my palm, “A very rare Dubunni coin” you say......

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...THE TRUTH The truth I can feel it I can touch it Even in the night I can see it It is everlasting like the sun It keeps me warn In the winter The wind is cool It melts the ice in the summer ......

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...Translation of Eric Mottram's The Nerves of Proust and Sitting Bull by T. Wignesan Excerpts from an article, “From space to caves in the heart recreating the collective world in Eric Mottram’s ......

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...three aloes in spring roots commingling with moist soil - they exist as one Susan Ashley August 13, 2017......

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...A fish drifts in a fresh water aquarium The soul of the fish dwell forever in this live suit Living on nothing but oxygen, just like we all do How’s it to live in an Aquarium, forever in ......

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