Amort Poems - Poems about Amort

...Like your favorite ambrosian juice and long caramel series, there's always an end. Everything has an end. The arcane rainbow, the beating rain, your aching pain. Hunger is a feeling, and to conquer i......

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...“The wound is the place where the Light enters you.” Rumi Upon my quest for quintessence. I was an amorist, positive in poetic philosophies. Elysian and empyrean effigies, enlightened i......

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... Written: May 17, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Artistic portrayal of life events as a diorama Fog hinders sight, and exertion leads to drama Seek ease, apat......

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... trickling streams   enlist fingers stroke translating silent stares script air bubbles soul skirmishes dying   and breath twitches her amort jabs shatter blind eyes soft breaths   lin......

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... Written: May 05, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You crossed the gloss, Under a star-spangled sky, To greet me at dawn. Foggy dreams awoke me, my brai......

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... Written: February 25, 2024 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A sun sets in the west; oh, boy, he has gone to rest, Mama grips her breast in an apocalyptic pain que......

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...Written: September 30, 2023 ____________________________________________________________ Incipient of dusk, with heavy eyes shutting. My spirit dies with each day of leisurely cuttin......

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...Rudimentary beings long for scope and meaning. Amort craves instant healing and ambrosian appease, To avoid existence gone in a flash with no intervening, But trading morals for cash r......

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...We pray to the honor tree in hopes we will gain some of its beauty, the gaunt and shaking world tends to aurify is edges. We see his amort body a relic, sad for once a bel esprit. We refuse to perc......

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...Rapturousness wrought Unitarian transformational spiritual rapport traversing thru space/time continuum appending increasing chronological orbitz as an Earthling, frivolously did cavort, who ......

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...The life with your love My life is so short, yes; But, it’s very vast for me, now With your lovely heart; My life’s so dull, yes; But, it’s so exciting for me, now With your sweet though......

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...Geinere's frailty was that of an abandoned child, lost in the world. Her hurt was so that of anguish and desperation, her heart burdened by his hateful words. His domineerance, his drunken ......

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