Amnion Poems - Poems about Amnion

...Migrants on the move from violence their only possession breath-space on a smuggler’s boat secured with back-bent harvests in pretzel-bent systems weight of crates of strawberries hoisted on ......

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...A snowman Watches from his globe Eager to please, you Longing to belong Fearful of blending into your background Waiting He watches You come and go In your great big world It’s indulgen......

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... O Bactrian, my champion, the burdens you must bear. Unwanted eyes and forceful tries, to scale the heights up there. No dromedary would you be, were I to cut a lump from thee. Since f......

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...Introspection suspends in dark blue amnion as rainwater blooms a reflection pool an oasis of energy for contemplative embryo; in stillness I grow.. my pulse a flowing stream of raindrops my ......

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... "The Reptilian Anthropocene" The Reptilians war daily enrobed in their stiff distinction suits rainbow coloured badges pinned to their lap......

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...In this dream I held a doll, yet an empty shell Your soul filled it with life; I felt the quickening The next week mom felt your tiny wings fluttering Unforeseen test results turned our heaven t......

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...Wobbly I stood and wobbly I remain - The sole of my Soul untested and untried Not trusting the firmament on which its stability stands. So I must reach. For a kind hand, a rock to ......

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...Your warmth is like a womb's amnion ambience Your light is supreme reassurance Your manna is my sustenance. I trust in thee implicitly I am elated with your glee I am awed by the power of your......

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...Signs versus shadows in city of reasons burst amnion. White cranes manipulate black clouds, smudge the nomenclature. I want to become deaf in grazing blasts. Young lovers dance on machetes; nifty wo......

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...One wardrobe malfunction was a blast, a kill; undressing imagination. I was ready for an ambush. Like boa’s grip, entwined, strangulating, hardly breathing. I am in blue water like a humpback whale;......

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...Jesus Christ was here , in another womb, holy and viable, He trusted His mother without fear Unlike his unloved, unborn disciples. Oh you, little ones, who are one of these, The essence of inn......

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...One wardrobe malfunction was a blast, a kill; undressing imagination. I was ready for an ambush. Like boa’s grip, entwined, strangulating, hardly breathing. I am in blue water like a humpback......

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...Signs versus shadows in city of reasons burst amnion. White cranes manipulate black clouds, smudge the nomenclature. I want to become deaf in grazing blasts. Young lovers dance on machetes; n......

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