Apprentice(A) Poems - Poems about Apprentice(A)

Within the marble halls where shadows dance, A silent wisdom shapes each chance. "Outshine not the master," old voices warn— A subtle art, where gifts are worn. On gilded thrones, egos softly gleam, Their fragile worth a waking dream. A spark too bright in youthful eyes Can summon storms from clouded skies. Not dullness asked, nor brilliance veiled, But grace in shining, gently scaled. Let...

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The old sorcerer was teaching his apprentice a lesson about the moon, but as usual the subject drifted, this time, to witches. “How would I know a witch if I saw one?” The apprentice asked. “It’s not easy,” the old man began, scratching his beard. “There are three possible ways to spot a succubus who wishes...

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An artist of many crafts Yet, a master of none Projects stay as drafts Left to wither undone Oh but can she decide Which shall be The one she takes pride But how can she When all seems so abundant Choosing one means wasting others It may become redundant Then all loses it’s colors She might never establish a winner Alas she will remain a beginner...

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You eat or not eat It's up to you or you do Go, learn to compete....

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In the calabash of life, a profound journey unfolds as the space gracefully passes the baton in the art of apprenticeship. Success resonates like a fine chant, akin to the resonance of the four-lobed kola nut the water that flows, immersing its feet into gin and tradition. The apprentice, the Soldier's seed, navigates the delicate balance between the...

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I ran naked barefoot down streets of stabbing stones my blood saved for this he said he no longer has the muscles he used to but when wind blows it carries far, far away...

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(The Lamb) My lungs empty, no longer inflate This timid mind, cannot feel hate I’m so confused don’t understand money grazing the fields was my milk and honey Flails my skin, keeps everything tight Slices out my heart, this very night I’m terrified here without a clue Helpless and lost but what can I do Gathers me...

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I am a girl named Stella, an apprentice of Yijing. My master is Luna, a beautiful woman skilled and kind. In beginning, she told me, "keep images in your mind." "What images?" , asked I and she answered, "everything." "Yijing divination is symbol-interpretation. Good fortunetellers can draw rich images from symbols. And it's also important to use images to cast symbols. From...

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That time of the year once again Thoughts, memories, flooding in Trying to understand these moments No one is exempt from emotion. Parent flash ignored for the present Back to apprenticeship days Young and eager to learn The result was a trade Father smiled and nodded Mother adoring watching from afar Duties include making tea in Billy cans Making sure...

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In the ways of life, I'm the road, The step and the dust... I'm also a pilgrim light and I'm an imperceptible shadow... I am a constant presence in this destined course... I'm a mature man, but for God I'm still child... Eternal apprentice in life... !...

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When I translate: ancient greek, Aramaic, Esperanto and other languages I'm just one one further curious ... When I translate: the crackling of the fire, the whistle of the wind, or the voice of silence, I'm an apprentice of poetry ...!...

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When I translate: ancient greek, Aramaic, Esperanto and other languages I'm just one a rapacious curious ... When I translate: the crackling of the fire, the whistle of the wind, or the voice of silence, I'm an apprentice of poetry ...!...

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There was a plumber called Billy O'Toole Hired a dimwit who turned out quite a fool Soil pipe he didn't secure There was a stench of manure And all the downstairs became a cesspool. The owner came back and said" whats that smell? " By his face he was angry you could tell The dimwit ran for the door But then skidded...

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Here's hoping Joe Biden gets hired, It’s what all his voters desired, He can then say to Trump, (the arrogant lump), Hey Donald, I'm Potus - ‘YOU’RE FIRED !!! 20/05/20...

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I'm Stella, talking with Luna about my incident "It becomes clear, when master returns", Luna said. "I know he could not do, because of business", I said. "You'll see it 2 hours later. ", she said with fully confident. And, after 2 hours, my father suddenly came back home. Luna asked immediately, "Master, you have something hidden." Father said, "Wh, what're...

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