Annealing Poems - Poems about Annealing

... 14 Coursing! Reflection one, Gematria is revealing, 14 is “Dai”, enough, done? Tzoros are healing, Rav C. Shumulevitz wrote “Con”, Or “With” feeling “Busha” For your missed mission, T......

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...The Pekwachnamaykoskwaskwaypinwanik Melting and Annealing Process Company was Established in @029 He was no engineer! He thought he was smart but he was actually foolish. One of his Gal Comp......

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...Dedicated to she who named it In that time between sleeping and waking there’s a place that’s not always there where time past and present and future seems to coalesce in the very fresh air an......

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...Two words Mixed Hammered Forged Cast together Sometimes aside But still I rain blows Upon an anvil Forcing Forging Letting it flow Black furnace Flaming sweat The bellow blows Coals ro......

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...At times you ding and make me salivate like you’re the bell and I am Pavlov’s pet drooling on your boot. Your sigh’s wordless weight like Humbert’s hand on Nabokov’s nymphet, pinching ......

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...October is.... crop-laden fields gleaned of their bounty, laid bare by the sharp-honed blades of man and machine. October is.... trees shedding rich-hued, chameleon coats, standing naked aga......

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...Heart ailing from difficulty Mind annealing from hardship I am enthralled By it all. This system holds you Down by all means Yet crumbles to your feet Once from within You break loose.......

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...i am the peg as you are the hole i am the fuel, you're the control you are my valley, i'm your avalanche you are my sure thing, i am your chance i am your break as you are my fix you are my solar a......

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...An herbaceous arbor flanks the harbor where he labors fitting words to spaces -- blanks he fills, erases. He savors bits of meaning, sculpting sound to logic's shape, annealing word and i......

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...Her eyes, like thunder Her whisper, tears asunder Her lashes, they plunder My attention, My dimension, My tension. Her arms, they enclose Her hands, they compose Her fingers, they chose My......

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